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Average Looking Mat

Mat: an affectionate term for a Malay male; not the thing that you step on at the front door.
 

first and foremost, happy new year to all...

to everyone in perth and in singapore and perhaps to all my friends all over the world...

let me explain to all, in brief, where i stand in life...

i hadnt paid my school fees for last semester, or rather didnt have enough to pay them all and so i am in a fix. the school has sent me a nice love letter. so forseeing the worst, i am waiting the next love letter, this time from the Immigration office. BITCH! sorry about that, cant help feeling that this SUCKS... when that day comes, i have 28 days... to get out of perth. which is actually not all too bad.. cos on february 26th my brother is getting married to one psycho bitch... why?... we shall discuss this on another time, when i have had the time and pleasure to addresss this finely pleasant and sugary thought and issue...

anyway, i have been trying to psyche myself up for Singapore.. o god i hate that country.. no offence its not about the people, well partly, its not about the weather, well a bit, can i talk about this another time? abso-fucking-lutely .. IT IS after all MY BLOG! BITCH!!!!

sorry about that again... part of that process involves getting a job... yeah indeed, sort of found myself a teaching job.. yawn... would like to work in a coffeeshop.. you know ... why? no pressure.... just work... and go home... no worries bout future of the generation kind of thing.... not at this point of time...

so that is what i have been trying to do...

the other part... working hard to stay on... get a work visa? appeal to my school... after all, i have only one semester!!! so you know why i feel so sucky! o man... if only any of you know how that feels... dont ask me why i didnt have enough... ok... we will talk on a different date...

fucking hell...

hmm... i notice a pattern here... loads of swearing... and loads of BITCH... well 2 ... 3 if you include the 'explanatory' one above...

so.. what did i do today...

what i do know... i went swimming.. did 10 laps.. not much... but it was a very very very magnificient exercise... i felt relaxed... and then after which, went to the city, and went to work... cleaning job.. for BPM... at Sun Microsystems building at Adelaide Terrace...

read any good books lately? not much actually... trying to stave off books for the time being... been reading too many autobiographies and biographies... part of of the research that i was doing...

i am such a baby... very soft hearted... on Sunday morning.... while watching the Tsunami thing on tv... my eye teared for a good 15 minutes... BITCH!!! why am i telling all of you this.... anyway fuck all of you! i dont care...

yeah that felt good... sorry guys....

desires....

lets talk about them..

that beige suit at Roger David... if i have them... i'd wear them during my brother's wedding.... shoes.... hmmmm .... i need a casual, sporty thing, saw a nice pair at Betts... fuck forgot the name...

Conversation of the day

Feli: why the hell did they put the bins out?

Me: Cliffy put it out...

Feli: but we only do it on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday...

Me: it is Tuesday...

Feli: o yeah...


earlier today

Me: Saturday felt like a Sunday....

Feli: that's because you went to the beach...

Me: Sunday felt like a Sunday... and Monday felt like a Sunday... and Tuesday feels like a Monday

Missing u, Soh Sze Ken, she hadnt contacted me the whole day...


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At 2:18 am, Blogger felicakes said...

well yesterday (wednesday) felt like thursday because a certain someone mention about going to "margeux yesterday" he SUCKS. and... tsk tsk tsk shame on you... so much anger! im like owh my God. I dont like competition i like SHOPPING! ;)    



At 2:22 am, Blogger buBBlee said...

u pooooor dear... haha! yep, c'est moi! the onli irritant who calls u with my sexcapades from our wee lil island. i know how u feel, sweetie, about singapore, i mean. my sentiments exactly. did i happen to mention that i miss u to bits? well if i'm being selfish, i'd say i'm glad u're coming back so i get to see u but for ur sake (see, i'm so nice, not to mention super humble too, huh?), i hope the appeal works out for u. let's think positive ya? ttfn
you know you love me    



At 2:24 am, Blogger buBBlee said...

btw, jus in case u happen to be slow, it's me, aadilah.
forgot to mention that... heh... it's late...    



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