It all happened in a week...

i'm not juz any ordinary cat 

Been rather busy this past week... but hey... no week is without its outstanding characters yeah?
*nobody understands*

The little girl...
Was at a bedok interchange during the week to have my breakfast after a long day at work... was already zonked out like a zombie makin my way to the coffeeshop when i walked past a bunch of school girls... there these girls were calling out loudly to this little other plump scool girl who was like abt a few metres away from them to hurry up... suddenly... the girl shouted back to her frenz... chee bye lah u... u chee bye cannot wait ah chee bye... wah seh... it really broke the silent atmosphere of the neighbourhood... uncles n aunties juz cud not believe their ears... mind u... i was stunned too... the girl was like so young... still in primary school... wow... dun they start young these days...
*nobody understands*

The rash...
Seems like my skin problem has come back to haunt me... i was fine for a while after i had seen the skin doctor and so i stopped wif the medication... turns out... it was juz an illusion... now its back... tried to continue wif the medication again... but seems like the desirable effects i crave for did not materialise... my old sores have reopened again... well... partly due to my excessive scratching... but tats not the point... the point is... tiny marks have appeared on my face... juz hope it wun be full blown... otherwise i'd have to be a masked man... n then... i'll surely be the real phantom of the opera...
*nobody understands*

On the train...
Was rather tired on the train back from novena 1 particular morning... was lookin round for a seat which did not materialise as the train was quite crowded... but hey... it's usually crowded at this early in the morning anyway... no worries... i'll juz stand... in on the next stop came this woman who was pushin a stroller wif a baby in it and holdin a child in her arms... she motioned her way towards the part of the carriage where they link up... juz abt where i was standin... there at the two-seater sat this girl who was reading a book and a rather aged woman... the girl looked up at the mum... and then looked back down at her book... i must have guessed tat the book she was readin was too exhilarating coz she like juz pretended she wasn't there... the aged woman then stood up... and offered her seat to the mother... of course the mum was embarrased... but the woman juz coaxed her into the seat... at the moment... i was juz curious to know wat the girl was reading... it was the Bible...
*nobody understands*

Nitin...
this guy is a real asshole... if u take the words needless... pointless... redundant and unnecessary... mash them up real good... the outcome wud probably be the things i wud have to do during my shift from this joke of a guy... already as it is... i have to do quite a number of things to do in limited time when i'm on shift... apart from cleaning the bar... stockin up and doin the sales... this idiot comes along... and tells me to do a stock take... wat? in the middle of the month? are u joking? okok... wat am i to say? i'm juz a part-timer man... then the fool tells me to polish the fridge... scrub the floor to make sure there isn't any ash residue on the brick flooring... when i'm back at the main bar... he tells me to clean the air-con... change light-bulbs... dust the lights... farkz... and wat the hell does he do? do wat he does best... supervise... kan ni na... most of the time i see him work he only know how to do the unnecessary things... he nv helps any of the night shift pple wif the workload... he does wat he feels like doing... which is basically nothing... clean office lah... shift things in the office from one shelf to another shelf... throwin empty boxes and rubbish onto the floor expectin us to clean it up for him... he's juz a fuckin prick... i shud really juz tell him...
harlo mistarrr-rrrrr-rrrrr.... we cannot be seen doing nothing issit yar-rrrr-rrrrrr?
*nobody understands*

At the bank...
was rather short on cash and i had 5 australian dollars and 10 US dollars on me... it was close to 9 in the morning and i was at bedok interchange to have my breakfast... the money changer wasn't open so had to go to a bank to change it... although the rates were lower there... it was only a small amount i tot... i mean how big cud the difference be? i soon found out... i gave the teller my money... she asked for my IC... din think much as tot this was juz customary procedures at outside banks... she then asked me to wait... she then went to get a book on how each bank note shud look like... nv got this sort of treatment at the airport counters b4... i stood there waitin for at least 20 mins while she checked to make sure each note was real... i was quite insulted to tell u the truth... juz coz my face look like a crook doesn't mean i am one ok ma'am...
*nobody understands*

Man Utd...
and to top it all off... man utd had to lose their last home game of the season...
*nobody understands*


Looks like a nice place eh?