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Sunday, September 14, 2008

while logging in, i realise our password is one of the stupidest passwords on earth. no one on earth will ever guess it until when they do.. they'll go 'ohhhhhh' and then haahhahahaha!

anyway, for a while just now, when i alighted the bus, i was so tempted to be singaporean and COMPLAIN! not that i'm a complain queen but i'll tell you why

i was all sleepy when i got off the 36, my 34 came, so i ran for it. when i baord the bus, the uncle didn't believe i was so kid, okay normal, so he ask for my ez link card, i showed him and he ask me to bring it closer. before i knew it, in one clean swipe, he took my ezlink card off my hands and said extremely victoriously that my ezlink card was not mine. okay fair enough, i look quite funny and even though i thought that smelly uncle was very rude i told him nicely its mine and ask him to return it to me. but!(probably due to the mundane nature of driving a bus) he was so excited about this 'i-catch-a-kid-using-other-people's-ez-card-therefore-i-am-an-observant-and-good-busdriver
NOT OKAY I TELL YOU MR SMELLY BUS DRIVER!. and you know when i am sleepy, i should notttttt be disturbed, after a few times asking him nicely, my toned change anbd in my most angry face and voice i said 'DAMN THIS ALREADY, CAN YOU JUST BLOODY HELL RETURN THE EWZLINK CARD THAT IS MINE AND NOT BE SUCH AN IDIOT!' of course i wasn't shouting la. the uncle took one last glance at me from head to toe and burst out laughing, there and then, i wanted to sock his face, complain and make him a bus driver no more. but aiyo, as i got to my seat, i realsie what a rude and evil girl i am to bear such thoughts. BUT STILL, SMELLY UNCLE!!!????? i know i look funny when i was young and i take the compliment that beautiful me(now) simply doesn't look like my ezlink card.

hahahahaha but still, eventful day. yet another joke attached to my very ugly ezlink card. thank you friends, for being my friends in my ugliest days. they say.... this is true friendship....*sobbbbbbbbbbbbb

love, myterious me