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Friday, September 19, 2003 noticing the reticence of naush's blog, i shall take charge. and what will i talk about today? 'lo and behold! school of course! goodness aren't you guys sick of coming to my blog already? get a life. hurhur. kidding kidding. please don't stop visiting. shoutout or tag. gimme suggestions about what to blog and i will try my best to be on it.
somehow, third year seems much more relaxed than second year. which is annoying. because i would like some work to do now. not fucking surveys. ah, the things we do for money. half the population in choa chu kang is either non-existent or just plain rude. no, i'm serious. try knocking on their door and doing a survey and give them a gift afterwards. they look like they're going to spit on you, push you down and step on your face. no, really. i think i'd rather do something nice like work in um gateway entertainment. oh shit yes, i'm kidding. it's not that bad. just not my kind of thing for now. photojourn is very expensive. i'm madass broke. (no, i didn't spend all my money on alcohol, smarty pants) and i need to pay for developing and shit. and soon i'd have to pay for advertising. oh man. surveys were a blessing in disguise but still. why can't it be a little easier? why can't singaporeans be nice people? bastards. there's this one question in the survey: Do you think Singaporeans can be trusted? 1) Yes 2) No hell no, you idiot. goodbye. |
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