yesterday i was watchin' camp rock. mitchie is hot! and she tot me how to be myself. haha then, marc called. "wanna go cycling?"

a few moments later i found myself at the park behind my former school, with him and his bro. man his bro is such a loser lol

der was tis moment where he was playin on the swing, he tried to spit at both me and marc, but the saliva LITERALLY backfired and it ended up on his pants! ROFL. wot a sucker.

and den when he saw ppl playin basketball, he jus HAD to say this: "those ppl aren't even half as good as me" .

ok enough of his crap. 6.50pm - there and then my bike's back tyre punctured! and it was lyk 20mins by bike away from home! muz hv been due to being overly aggressive on the kerbs. issh.

so i nursed my bike to the nearest petrol kiosk.. got some air into the totally deflated tyre. and yes, it was back to normal!

for a few seconds. . .

so i continued to fight on... until it became too dark. took a cab home and became rm10 poorer. and the driver had to pick up sum stinky fat ass along the way..

ohh the driver too had a big mouth. duno hw we got into tis conversation about me gettin a job durin my free time now.

"oh u patut tolong u punya bapa punya business. u mana tau nanti besok u punya bapa tak da macam mana?"

why if i had a gun i'd shoot the NGV tank in the cab. (of course, run out for cover first laaa) har-har-har.

even my cat thought the whole incident was funny. . .