Friday

Went to eat sushi buffet at sakae sushi on last fri. Had a sudden craving for sushi, and since i had to settle dinner myself, might as well pick a gd place. Afterall, mum and 2 sisters went to cruise AGAIN, so bo bian.

The sushi buffet trip was.... unforgetable. Ok, i tink we all rly are cb kias. It's bad enuff if we kept badmouthing someone who hasn't done anything bad to us(tt was before we met her, but now tt we've met her, she did us a GREAT WRONG by showing us she exists), but i can't believe those bastards moved on to badmouth kok as well.

I admit kok's behaviour is a bit.........weird. I meant, where can u find a guy who looks juz as nerdy as he used to be 6 yrs ago and still has a strong interest in pokemon?

But still, he's our fren la. Can't believe those bastards managed to make him sound like some psycho. In fact, since we were eating at tt time, i laughed until my stomach rly hurts. Felt better after doing some business with the toilet bowl when i reached home.

And hence, i can conclude one thing:

With frens like us, who needs enemies?

Forgive us, kok.

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Saturday

Went for a garang guni activity. Ok, not rly Garang Guni, but more of trying to go from house-to-house and convince others to give us their used newspapers and clothes for the sake of recycling 'em.

But i have to admit, i was cutting it rly close tt day. Woke up on 6.30am, slammed the alarm clock to shut the hell up and went back to slp.

When i woke up becuz of a phonecall, u have no idea how shocked i was to see the outside sky so bright.

Still managed to reach yishun MRT station by 8.30 am. Looks like the morning trains are rly a lot faster than i thought.

• Reached Yishun MRT station
• Had a small briefing abt wat we were gonna do
• Was surprised tt the person-in-charge knew my name even though i've nvr even seen her face in my entire life before
• Set off for the HDB flats tt we were in charge of
• While doing this, i realised sth.
• THOSE SHITTY FLATS, NONE OF THEM HAVE ANY DOORBELLS. EITHER NO DOORBELLS OR THEY'RE SPOILT!!!
• Damn, my knuckles were hurting from all the knocking
• One thing i hate abt HDB flats: The fact tt they're separated into 3 sections tt can only be accessed by different staircases
• I would like to meet the architect of these typical HDB flats to give him a piece of my mind
• After the first flat, there were alrdy quite a lot of newspapers
• The worse part was when we were shifting the newspapers to some other void deck.
• A group of garang gunis(The Real Deal) came out and tried to convince us to sell them the newspapers
• I personally dun mind, but the person-in-charge was giving me a "U-noe-wat's-gonna-happen-to-u-if-u-agree" face
• Ah well, to all Garang Gunis, i swear we ain't trying to break ur ricebowl or sth, so pls forgive us
• Realised sth interesting while going thru the flats
• The indians, malays and chinese are all separated into different sectors of a HDB building
• And u can distinguish where they are by the smells nearby
• Indian = Curry
• Malay = U*ine(no offense)
• Chinese = Incense(Wtf)
• Also, found a flat tt was made from combining 4 flats and one corridor.
• In other words, a corridor tt's supposed to consist of 4 flats, was closed off with a door there
• And u can see windows at the supposedly-corridors if u looked at the flats from another angle
• Now who sayz rich ppl dun live at HDB flats?
• Wat was rly shocking was at our 3rd building
• After going thru half of the building, our newspaper collection alrdy accumulated until our 1st flat's overall collection
• Have to try to shift all these to the rendevous void deck
• Called for help from the other group
• To my shock, they sent...........a gal?
• Great, when we needed at least 2 guys to move all these shit there
• Well, seems like the guys were taking their time and moving rly slowly behind
• But still, it was quite a help if they rly sent the gal over as our "extra help"
• Finally finished everything
• No more Garang Guni jobs for me

The rly shocking part came after everything finished. They sent us an sms to tell us how much newspapers we collected, and we collected a grand total of 100 tons. Including those from other residential areas in SG.

Holy mother of Allah.

And this is only a fraction of the overall amt of paper tt singaporeans used in a month.

Lesson Learnt: Save Mother Earth By Reducing Paper Usage Today!!!

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Sunday

Woke up, spent the whole day playing dota, went to slp.

I have to admit, my life was pretty much a disgrace to teenagers tt day.

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Monday

My french teacher is scaring the shit outta me.

He can looked at u smiling, and with ur handphone in ur hands, tell u tt he's gonna use it to hold a auction to sell it.

And he rly did, though my bid was higher, so tt probably saved my phone from being taken by unknown hands.

Juz like my fren yongsheng, who can smile widely and kick u until u're covered in bruises.

Lesson concluded: Nth scares me more than ppl who can smile and damage u at the same time.

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i've got attitude; 8:17 pm

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