i think we live in a age of smoking. not..not that nicotine smoke bar..but rather in the idea of not lettin ppl know the truth. for eg..today i took a bus to bukit merah interchange. being quite absent-minded..i forgot to scan my ez-link card. upon reachin..i tried to scan out. "buzzz!" "board on entry" appears. oh..nw i remember. forgot to scan. driver look at me..so bo bian, i go talk to him. ladida..so i helpfully suggest that i go see the office to look at my card. ok...so i alight..make my way towards e office sloooowly..and after he drove into the parkin space for buses..i made 1 big u-turn and carried on. wow..free ride. i'll make it up to SBS..by scanning twice on my next trip so tat i can get charged more.
so after settlin things..i went to old-chang-ke. (correct?) "auntie ah..hai you mei you chicken wrap ah?" auntie went and look..spoke out loud to the other auntie: "eh..bo zi ah?" den she went to tell me "ah...xiao di ah...hai mei hao ah." i went -.- inside..den settled for e curry puff. there is a difference in didnt cook and still cookin ya? life is beautiful. which brings the main point. we should learn how to smoke out of staying in. ah..that'll be tough alrite.
outz`don be passive. fight for welfare!!
3:13 pm
Yours Truly
a walk down life's long and endless road. here, i pen/type occasional posts...giving a record to the exciting, sad, joyful,
memorable, heart-wrenching, scary, tearful, happy, surprising and mostly undescribable moments and events that happens. Young mind; thirsty soul; manipulatable thinking.
Born in Singapore, that makes me singaporean. Looking back, I recall those academic years,
filled with laughter, innocence, care, a shine unmatched, a smile untainted and a sleep undisturbed. Right now, i firmly believe that
without any scars in life, one can never grow. Look at all the noble people around, those you think are good people. Chances are, when you
ask them for a story, they will have one to say. The one that changed them. I take life slowly, trying in vain to squeeze what little
innocence that is left in me. For I know, that after my transition into adulthood, i'll miss them. Even now, reality beckons with a surprisingly
tempting hand. Fight hard I will, not to embrace that side. Someone is out there, and there, i may probably be salvaged. One last thing,
im against all religion, but i wholeheartedly salute worshippers. Cheers.