pretty shoes kill your feet / sour
there should be a new category of people that train passengers should give up their seats to besides the usual elderly and the pregnant - those with heels! do you or do you not see the intense pain and trauma beneath our elegant and kakak-kakak office demeanour?? i am in pain dammit. give up your damn seat. and to the three ladies who took up the seats that were rightfully mine, i hope your faces sprout hair that is thick enough to challenge the amazon.
i know i shouldn't be wearing heels when i know most probably i was going to be standing in the crowded train. but my legs look oh so nice and lovely wearing them. never mind the blisters that i have now. never mind the back pain. my heels are pretty and i wanna wear them.
a warning: DO NOT buy the fresh coconut drink from the geylang bazaar. it might cause delirium and your voice to be higher and louder than it really is. trust me. it happened to awin and i. i don't know what the apeks put in the coconuts. but so sedap seh. and i got my dendengs. my craving's over. so lemak manis the meat hurhur.
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IT'S NICE TO HEAR THAT?? that's all you had to say?
if i had said 'hey i got my dendengs after craving for them for so long' and you replied 'it's nice to hear that', that's very acceptable. boleh diterima eh.
if i had said 'hey the coconut juice in geylang caused me to get high and loud' and you replied 'it's nice to hear that', pon acceptable jugak.
but what i did say was something that i rarely uttered to others okay. something that took courage and lots of guts for me to say tau. and all you said was IT'S NICE TO HEAR THAT?
kepala hotak kau berjambul dan ber-gel eh.
guys can be such dumb fucks, i swear. i fucking swear. clueless, i tell you. kan, my fasting is tainted already. ok people, don't ask, don't pry. i don't want to talk about this with anybody. anybody at all. leave me alone with my pettiness.
made my morning so sour. lauk lodeh basi 14 hari sour.
