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Sunday, September 21, 2008 8:21 AM

Sapp~~ Isaaaaaapp! HAHA, KAROT.

I forgot to add this in my previous post.
Yesterday when I was on the way to the MRT station, to work, at Admiralty, there's this pakcik waving at me. I thought he was waving at someone behind me, so I looked into my bagpack to look for my wallet, ignoring him. I look back in-front and that pakcik is still waving at me. Oh yarh, with that semangatly begging for my attention expression on his face. So my eyes focused on his face, and guess what, its MR MONER! I was shocked ofcorse. I smiled. He was on the phone so can't talk to him. Just walked straight to the MRT station. Thats the end of the story. Pretty exciting story huhh? NOT, i know. HAHA. I'm bored and thats the reason why stupid posts appear in my blog.

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