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Friday, April 21, 2006

IMMMMM BBAAACCKKKK!!


hah!..im back im back im back..lolz


kk that was lame enough..

anyway so sorry for not updating..kinda caught up with games at the moment(wah shocking ah??)..so www.blogger.com seems to be long forgotten then..


but not now..cz im back =)




kk ANYWAY....


I have decided that im getting mundane of my route to school...

i see the same kind of ppl EVERYDAY..and its getting boring..from the ah mas and ah peis doing taichi in the early morning to the slumping-headed office workers...its all getting routinous..I NEED NEW PPL..INTERACTIVE LIVELY PPL ON MY WAY TO SCHOOL SO THAT I WONT BE NEEDED TO JOIN THE SLUMPING-HEADED GANG..



ok...that was some shoutout..hah..

imagine this...every single day i board the bus service 65 near my house to orchard..then take mrt from there to amk where i alight..then take whatever available bus that goes en route to school at the busstop opposite jubilee(hint hint..wanna meet me??6.40 am++...= =")..AND I SEE THE SAME TYPE OF PPL ON THE DIFFERENT PHASES OF THE JOURNEY..


bus service 65:

1.School kids(including me...sadly haiz)
2.Fillipino maids(i dunno why..but they are there)
3.the going-to-work group(these are usually the normal suspects for the slumping head syndrome)

Mrt (orchard - - Amk):

1.More school kids
2.Army dudes(strangely..at least one of them is there everyday..)
3.the going-to-work group(aha!..this is where you can c that my theory is true..the drooping gets worse and some ever irritates the next person they are sitting with by resting their heads on the other person's shoulder...i know...im a victim)

Bus(jubilee - - Mayflower Sec):

1.School kids(ok easy said..they are always there during my whole journey course..wanna noe y??i look down at myself and i realise that im in school uniform too..shit..)
2.the going-to-work group(k they somehow got rid of their slumping heads..instead they resort in crowding the buses..pushing and shoving and doing whatever they could to get hold of seats..typical singaporeans..sheesh)

so nw u can c whats all my ranting about..

i am nw quite into reggaeton and i spend the time during my journey with my earphones plugged in my ear,blasting the catchy tunes of Daddy Yankee hits and much more..

irritatingly..these songs are those that have the ability to make one to dance..and naturally whilst listening..i sometimes get carried away(u shud know what i mean)..

so you could really see the contrasting picture..a much lively me..and the dying peeps around me..

hurhur..

i think singaporeans shud be more friendly and approachable..walk around with a smile..and greet each other a happy day..

i even have a funny imagination about blasting the beats of reggaeton thru a boombox and set the volume to the max in the mrt..everyone was dancing then..it was like they brought the club into the mrt..everyone was shaking shaking their booties and you can even spot those cheeky boys grinding..and some aspiring poledancers making full use of the poles..


alas..it was just a imagination..if i were to that real life..i guess i will be long be place in custody..

haiz..

so i'll end this entry without a solution to this problem..of cz it be better next year when i move on from mayflower..but till then..its back to slumping heads and those vivid imaginations of mine..


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