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reference: x / x
title: Walking on the street but just can't see you.
date: Thursday, May 29, 2008
time: 12:01 AM
Woke up around 1. Talked on msn. Went out with Evan. Funny parts. When waiting to cross the road, there's always a crowded at orchard waiting to cross right? The traffic light for cars haven't even turn yellow and i walked out. There's three lane i walked to the first one, while all the cars just used the middle. Then everyone behind me followed. lmao xD Going back, Evan was listening to MP3. Then MRT came he going in, the door closing. His heart was thumping like hell when he hopped out lmao. In the mrt, i pointed to a guy who also had N95. A few stops later Evan stand next to that guy, he told me he was looking at porn. -,- And he described it very funnily as, 3 to 1 2 to 1 4 to 1 3 to 2. Get what it means? lol. Then walked home. Fed up... still, i don' think you will...


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