flashback.

so strange.
i was taking a nap just now it brought me back to years ago..

i still remember that crazy night. upon that call, i sneaked past security, ran to the bus stop, dashed towards the mrt station, searched high and low with him on the other line..but he wasn't there. seriously, it was year 200X.. was it THAT hard to find a particular mrt station in singapore??

haha yep, my first taste of a broken heart. it sucked!
must have been fate, or him playing the fool. but i prefer to think its the former..tho there were no explanations, no nothing.

so bochup.

well whatever..
cherish, and be cherished.
don't cherish, and you get nothing..

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haha anyway, something funny happened today. sleepy me dropped the ankle guard 5 floors down. not the first time..i've done that with my brooms, mops, pails, bras, panties (can i really live in a HDB flat??) but this time it fell into the steep longkang.

so i tried climbing down the slope but it was too steep. and i decided it would be ironic to break a leg to rescue my ankle guard.

so...i grabbed my wushu stick, ran downstairs, got as close as possible to the damn thing and tried to hook it up. looking slightly less than a complete idiot -_-"
some strangers saw me from afar but didn't offer to help. but i don't blame them, they probably thought i was an underwear thief.

alassssss, after 15 mins of solo embarrassment..thanks to my good ol' dusty wushu stick, a strong handsome helpful young man, and my dirty hands which held onto his half eaten apple (sorry haha) it was saved! lol.

yeh he washed his apple right after that.
see, there are still nice ppl around to make your day =]