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cant you see that i love you so?
Monday, April 06, 2009
i was on the way home in the train just now and guess what telah happen.
a motherfucker vomitted.
i dun care if ur feeling sick coz honestly if ur sick why take the train. if ur guna say ouh no money to take a cab then u bloody well make urself less sick then board the train la! PUNDEK!
i was sitting down at the two-seater corner seats toking to lings on the phone. another aunty sitting beside me. lucky i sat on the inner seat. the guy boarded from somerset and he went strait to my area (meaning beside the aunty). he stood there and he started swaying. tot maybe tis guy was drunk bt no smell of alcohol. HE SMELT OF CURRY! BLUEAKS.
tot ok mayb he was sick. whatever.
he held on to the pole with his crotch leaning onto it facing the aunty.
by now the aunty scared already so she sat closer to me.
but she tinks the guys drunk.
then wen the train was pulling into novena he let it all out la!
(waah if the guy vomitted onto us i really duno what to do already la. tink i'l stand n cry first. sue him uh idiot)
KNN. no warning no nothing.
u noe u guna vomit at the very least squat or smth SO TT THE VOMIT WONT SPLATTER ALL OVER OTHER PPLS SHOESSSSSSS.
hahhaha at first i found it farnie but now im angry. so irresponsible.
i quickly ran to the next cabin sia. with a whole lot of others AHAHAHAHA.
and throughout the ride home the MRT air blew his CURRY SMELLING VOMIT into the cabin tt i just ran into. lols. shud have ran the opposite side.
duno where the guy alighted at. but a cleaner boarded the train at angmokio i tink, to clean the mess up. so poor ting the aunty.
yes i pity the aunty rather than tt motherfucker.
nites!
so said iNa` on Monday, April 06, 2009
-About uS!-
. ZAi + iNa
. Since 31.st August, 2004
. He: [31.10.1987]
. She:[30.07.1987]
. Both in Nanyang Poly - Chem&Pharma Tech
. He: Loves Ina, hxc, punk, metal.
. She: Loves Zai, HipHop, Chicken Rice, hugs =p
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