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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
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Jean, 29091988I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Exits
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Wednesday, August 06, 2008
alright. I was too tired to blog much yesterday night thus I didnt fill you readers up with much details on what really happened yesterday. hmmm.. I was bored during lunch. Bfren was busy with work thus I had to entertained myself. randomly I took my phone and called desmond as I was nearby his place. to my suprise, he came down in 10 mins. laughs. and so I had a companion for lunch! lol. ok, this is not the focus of this blog entry. around 1745hrs of yesterday, I was walking at the zebra crossing, trying to get my way home. and as I was crossing, a sliver car was driving towards me. I swear the driver did saw me but he freakingly didnt slow down nor stop his car and he continued driving! in fact, he was driving really fast 'cause it was at the bend, but instead he tried to pick up his speed and not wanting to let me cross! I was already half way through the zebra crossing for goodness sake. the blardy middle aged man wearing a pair of black shades and driving some farked up poor man car somemore! tmd.... I cua sai for awhile i swear! Imagine when he stepped on his brakes, it was so farking near me till the extend that I could feel the impact of the motion on my legs! wth......... i was stunned for a few secs and I was standing in the middle of the zebra crossing. I appeared very calm and stable and I stared hard at him. (but inside, I was really stunned already la!). He stared at me back. I almost pointed middle finger to him in front of his car I swear! I didnt let him passed, and I continued to cross the road. I remember his farking face. I turned back and caught his car plate number. I didnt manage to see which farked car brand was that as everything happened in less than 3 mins time. Im sure its not some big branded cars that could be recongized easily. Hes the mother farker that spoiled my mood for yesterday. I was really freakingly pissed. Trying his luck that idiot. CAR PLATE NUMBER: 2018L SILVER CAR I hate irresponsible drivers like him. super guai lan!!!! really freaking pissed off with him yesterday and I swear it was really a close shave. the Freaking car is really 1 inch away from my left. arghhh....! dun ever let me see that freaking car again I swear. was complaining all the way to Bfren till I reach home. and the man was sweet enough to come down straight from his work to pick me up for dinner. Initally we aint meeting ytd, though he still have stuffs to do and had a long tiring dae. (: thankyou my love. |
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