• Chinese New Year came.
• JJC first 3 months classmates happily came over my hse, with the intent to gamble
• At tt time, i didn't noticed the aura in my hse.
• So, those idiots played black jack.
• Within 2 hrs, i won $40, roughly.
• Might be more, but i can't rmbr.
• So it's like, i thought it was a mere coincidence.
• In the end, i used the winnings to treat 'em to dinner.

And this time, the poly dudes came over to play mahjong. Man, they're rly heng tt we're gambling with cents. If not, i might have made a killing outta it.

So anyone who wanna donate their money to me, kindly come and gamble at my hse. I guarantee u, i'll definitely accept 'em, whether u like it or not.

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Celebrated Yi Meng's birthday while those dudes came over to play mahjong. Man, the bday cake sure was a surprise. Buying a pandan cake from Sheng Siong and poking some candles on it, we sang happy birthday to him. Though it would have been better if they juz followed my idea. Instead of using candles, replace with joss sticks. XD Kidding la, piangz.

And so, the whole week passed by without any incidents.

Well, there was one whereby i almost died. On wed, during canoe polo, i capsized and almost couldn't get out.

• Having lost the skill to canoe well, i capsized.
• And it was a real capsize, becuz i was caught by surprise and was yelling at the top of my voice.
• And i went into the water.
• We got a life jacket, tt definitely floats, and a skirt tt we wear at our hips.
• The skirt is used for sealing the canoe hole, such tt water does not get in easily.
• And when i say seal, i mean seal.
• Thus, i was sealed in, life jacket trying to make me float and making me feel worse.
• So it's like, i'm underwater, boat is preventing my head from reaching surface, life jacket trying to make my body reach the surface, and my legs are still sealed inside the canoe.
• This is wat i call, si bei shuang.
• Thankfully, i got more strength than i thought.
• And i succeeded in breaking the seal and making my way to safety.

Ya, not a very exciting way to escape, but hey, i survived. Ain't tt gd enough? And i will nvr ever wear a skirt to seal the canoe hole, it can kill ppl easily.

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And so, the last gathering for the animals was not the last afterall. Man, i'm so gonna kill jackass for saying 'i can't meet u guys after the hols, we got a'lvls to concentrate on from now on'.

So, went to crab's hse to slack again. Ya, i noe, we can't find anything more interesting to do, but wat to do? The 'No-Money-But-Trying-To-Find-Sth-Fun-To-Do' spirit is in us.

Therefore, for people who pity on us and wanna help us outta our plight, feel free to donate to our funds anytime. We'll greatly appreciate it, and appreciate it even more if u donated actual singapore dollars instead of foreign currency like rupiah or yen.

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I tink i'm finally cracking up. Juz a few days ago, while slping, i dreamt abt a gal.

In my 17 yrs, 11 months and 2 days of history, i've nvr ever dreamt abt a gal. Yea, i dreamt abt gals, but they come in groups and with other guys as well. In other words, it's a mass dream. So, i wouldn't tink much abt it and forget it the next day.

But this time, it's different. Rly.

Can't rmbr the details. Ya, details, who needs 'em. It was abt this gal i met on the streets. And man, i've nvr, ever, saw this gal in my entire life before. So we tok, got along with one another, went on a date or sth and i forgot the rest.

I swear, i'm rly not desperate for gals or anything. Watever i blogged or tok abt was a 'for fun' thing and it didn't contain any deep content. But now, my mind's actually psychoing me with some random gal outta nowhere.

It is time for me to go back to a life of seclusion and train my mind to not anyhow drift.