tomorrow.

today, while i was going out, a few thoughts struck me.

- i really really despise people who are bad at english. you can be bad at anything, and i don't care, cos we all can't be good at everything. but if you suck at english, you suck, period. maybe that's mean of me, but too bad, we all have our own little prejudices.

- i find it damn funny that old people like to pat seats when they come to a new one, especially if it's hot. it's like, are they afraid of getting buttwarts or some kind of disease? like someone farts and then leaves, the seat is damn warm and the fart will travel thru the tiny little holes in your fabric and up your asshole and bam! you get some sexually-transmitted-disease. at least, that's what i try to conjecture. i have no idea why they like patting the seat. it's just weird.

- speaking of weird, why do all these shop attendants wear these chrismas caps with that little bob at the end? i know we're suppsoed to be in the whole festive, cheerful spirit, but they jst look out of place in ouw kiasu little society and sweltering, equatorial city state. santa's little helpers should get him and the whole franchise a new wardrobe.

- at 21 i have to take an oath of allegiance! how fun!!

- i finally bought the helmet on gunb.ound..

blah, hope i can buy lots of stuff at wherever we're going. KL shit. because of that i'm missing my primary sch gathering. too bad. seeya'll on sunday.
quixoticka eulogized @ 10:39:00 pm