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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Monday, July 30, 2007

What More Can I Ask?

seNGET crossed his heart at 3:12 PM  
just a mere skipping of a breakfast in camp, and i got to book out 13 hours late and book in 5 hours early!! WTF. i was just so fucking unlucky, thanks to the sergeant who complained. fuck you. i hate it! so many hours of WoW and spending time with my friends gone. all gone.....
and now that i'm preparing to book in, i feel even worse! not forgetting i'm booking in by taking cab ALONE! $25 gone. all gone..... SHIT. someone save me.


when everyone booked out on thursday evening, only zhan ming and me booked out friday early morning. immediately when i reach home, it was WoW all the way. till around 8pm where i went to meet keong, felki and suetjing where they had dinner and then ocha. they headed to central park for soccer while i brought the fruits my mom instructed me to buy first before going over to joanne's block to meet her.


thanks to her, i got chocolates and 'lao po bing'. and they are indeed delicious! anyway, we talked crap with her for quite long till we called it a day where she tried to scare me when i left. haa. too bad it doesn't have any effects on me.


when i finally joined them for soccer, they were already having their last goal. rofl. as usual, i got complained. oh, and it was also the day hock book out from his first 2 weeks confinement in tekong. glad to see him and his botak hair with THICK eyebrows. hahaha.


9 more months to ORD!


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