It's Sunday..woah, the weekend always seems too short for my liking.. ytd was my half day at work.. and ytd evening was spent at lot one shopping.. haha, my dear dear actually offered tp ahop wif me thou he had just ended work at ard 5pm.. guess he's trying to compensate me cos i wanted to go cityhall initially but he's doesnt wanna squeeze and queue to eat at the restaurant..bummer..
Hehe, luckily, i managed to buy a pretty dress and some lingerie. well, better than nothing right?
Anyways, been seeing alot of cranky ppl this week.. It was after work when i was walking past hdb building when a man (Note: he;s smaking and coughing at the same time) suddenly ask me: "can you buy durians for my mother to eat? (Dats translated from chinese?)Eh, first theres no durian stall ard and second, i dun even know him..wtf? I stared at him and den knowing that i haf ignored him..he actually start to ask from another person.. the funny thing is ghe doasnt look dat crazy..but i mean should't this kind of ppl be tendered by their family or nurse? Tsk tsk..
Think i have lost count of crazy ppl i have seen my entire life but the most crazy person who had left the greatest impression or rather nightmare is a guy on the train thinking he's bruce lee or his disciple. He tried to challenge a passneger, who coincidena=tally sat beside.. Damn, the crazy guy attacked the passenger and i was kind attacked at the arm but luckily its just a small bruise.
So, now u see why it's still better to drive ur own car than take public transport? seriously, u tend to feel safer when u dun think of meeting a crazy person every now and then..
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