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Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Pain in the crotch!
Clocked over 3 hours on my bike today after letting it collect dust for the past 4 months! The last time I rode on it? Chinese New Year. The feeling of speed, the wind blowing against you... and the leaves hitting your face is so great! heh. I also just found out that my mouthpiece for the water bag is gone! WTH. Had to repeatedly lock and unlock it whenever i needed to drink, sheer inconvenience!
As usual, I cycled over to my old place not before I went to my old schools which was bullshit because I cannot enter as and when I want anymore! What's up with that? When I asked why? They said because they're afraid of terror attacks! Yeah... right. If I was a suicide bomber would I just go in a singlet and bermudas and a water bag and enter a neighbourhood school? Smaaaaart, REAL smaaaaart... Schools are like turning into army camps! This is real horse shit man. I can't even visit my former school? I even told them I'll leave all my gear(which costs the same as an M16) with them to proof im not a terrorist and request they come along with me to proof I have no intention to(what a joke) bomb the school. The lazy guard said he had to water the plants. Err... riiiight. Weak excuse. Screw all of you, each and everyone one of you! Stupid MOE with all it's stupid rules. If terrorists really want to take a school, they'll do another Beslan and come in guns blazing! Better to put armed gurkhas at the gates instead of overweight "security" guards who fight with what? Paper bullets and pens? HA!
Anyway, when I was at my old place I called a friend whom I forgot is over at Australia studying now and also my BIG AUNTY who was at JP with James. Didn't wanna cycle all the way there anyway so I cycled back home. Have to wake up early for the next day anyway. But I really wanted to go. Another time can? Oh, I'm fast running out of places to bike already! Can someone give me a suggestion or better yet, join me as cycling kaki?
Crap, that reminds me... Gotta go back to camp tomorrow morning and what am I doing now? Happily blogging with the z-monster behind my back! So before I'm overcome with fatigue, time to click on the publish button! Bonsoir Mes Amis! Nous parlerons encore.
As usual, I cycled over to my old place not before I went to my old schools which was bullshit because I cannot enter as and when I want anymore! What's up with that? When I asked why? They said because they're afraid of terror attacks! Yeah... right. If I was a suicide bomber would I just go in a singlet and bermudas and a water bag and enter a neighbourhood school? Smaaaaart, REAL smaaaaart... Schools are like turning into army camps! This is real horse shit man. I can't even visit my former school? I even told them I'll leave all my gear(which costs the same as an M16) with them to proof im not a terrorist and request they come along with me to proof I have no intention to(what a joke) bomb the school. The lazy guard said he had to water the plants. Err... riiiight. Weak excuse. Screw all of you, each and everyone one of you! Stupid MOE with all it's stupid rules. If terrorists really want to take a school, they'll do another Beslan and come in guns blazing! Better to put armed gurkhas at the gates instead of overweight "security" guards who fight with what? Paper bullets and pens? HA!
Anyway, when I was at my old place I called a friend whom I forgot is over at Australia studying now and also my BIG AUNTY who was at JP with James. Didn't wanna cycle all the way there anyway so I cycled back home. Have to wake up early for the next day anyway. But I really wanted to go. Another time can? Oh, I'm fast running out of places to bike already! Can someone give me a suggestion or better yet, join me as cycling kaki?
Crap, that reminds me... Gotta go back to camp tomorrow morning and what am I doing now? Happily blogging with the z-monster behind my back! So before I'm overcome with fatigue, time to click on the publish button! Bonsoir Mes Amis! Nous parlerons encore.