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MINORITY
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority
Now Playing:
Minority - Green Day
MXYLO
Crap it all out, crap it all out...
Get to the toilet if you need to crap.
I don't have a tagboard, and I couldn't less
Sunday, October 25, 2009
The difference between a market and a supermarket is that a market is usually wet and everything is fresh while a supermarket is air conditioned and everything is mostly packed properly.
Let's get back to today. I slept like a baby from 0300 to 1100. It rained and my mom didn't close the windows before she went to work and I had to mop the floor when I woke up, brilliant eh? When I woke up, I thought it was too late to meet him as he might be at work. Hahaha. I had my lunch and dang, I fell asleep on the sofa.
And I was awaken by his call and so it turns out that he's not working today! Dang, it's so confusing with his work schedule! His jersey was wrapped around my head and I'm like a bandit at home. Hahaha. And I thought we didn't have the opportunity to meet up today, but guess what? There was a opportunity and it was made by his mom. Soooo, I went over to his block in my bright yellow NPAP shirt with his jersey. Little did I know that when we headed to the north CC to change up, I saw Steven and Putra. It was kinda awkward and that had this cheeky smile.. Sigh, kids these days. If they don't ka chiau me about it, I'm happy. Lucky I didn't hold something in my hand.. Phew~
And so when we left NTUC and Watsons and heading to the escalator, it was kinda shocking, because I saw Putra and Xinyu. LOL! I admitted to more ''secrets'' and it turns out it's kinda like the same for the both of us. Hahaha. I also wanted to left my NPAP shirt in his bag on purpose but it turns out I really did forgot about it when I was at home. -.-
Tomorrow's the final briefing for NCO course 2009, and I hope the squad will cooperate with me, if not I'm gonna die of shock. LOL! I might be getting my Dickies bag tomorrow too, and I wonder what design should I get...
I also created a ''How well do you know me?'' quiz on facebook, and I don't think anybody can pass. Hahaha.
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My name is Heather.
Here are some things to share with you;
I admire Will Champion
I adore Tre Cool
I salute Sid Vicious
And I love RASRIMIN! WEEEEEE!! :DDD
I have dirty little secrets, do you?
Everybody has dreams, including me. I'd like to be a multi-instrumentalist person.
I have dirty little secrets that I'm proud of, because it made for who I am today.
I am not normal, I can be manly and a girly girl whenever I want to. But most of the time, I'm just me. (:
I'm the sweetest bitch you'd ever meet. :D
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