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Written on: Friday, December 28, 2007
Time: 9:28 PM

Hey. Its been a really sluggish day today. Filled with numerous yawns and "I'm sleepy"s. So many that I took a nap before logging in to Blogger. And, FYI, that's rare. Still feeling sleepy though. Odd.

Right. My last day working at the bookshop! Collected my pay too, amounting to.. $135 at least. Hopefully it'll last. Gonna buy a formal white shirt this weekend. Anyone, I've poor taste in fashion. Do give a hand if you're free, ya? ;)

Oh, and those freak-load of people I overcharged (Nah, no one returns extra change/books right?), you won't run into me serving you again. Hopefully anyway. Goody.

Yesterday:
Went to exchange Fang Yi's defaced English book with Andre after work. She was being lazy so we had to toddle down to TPJC bus stop. But being the blur moron I am, we, umm, missed the stop and she had to walk a little bit further. Hoho, sorry 'bout that. Lunched @ Tampines Mart. Food rocks that.

Played basketball with Andre, Andrew and Benny @ north cc till 7 followed by dinner with Hao Kiat tagging along. I think Ben (not Benny) really, really taught me a lot. I think I might get my position switched to shooting guard if I keep up my shooting from the 3-point line. I think "guard" sounds cool. Just a random thought.

DotA-ed with Andre at night. We had some awesome team mates. For example, this guy "stevenlimrocks", some asshole using Earthshaker. Here's our conversation last night:

(Oh a lil' note. I was eating while playing and I accidentally let him die, and here we go..)
stevenlimrocks: eh, ccb. you blind is it?
me: sorry, I'm eating.
(Yes, I freaking apologized.)
stevenlimrocks: you eat lj la!
(Right. Where's the link, boy. WHERE?)
me: Right, that's what I'm eating. You want some?
(And he shut up.)

And he starting dying like nobody's business. Then he accused Andre of kill stealing. Then he started his gangster talk. Why do such people exist, may I ask? =\

Tomorrow:
Probably returning State Of Fear - Michael Crichton to the National Library. Its been a cool 687 pages, I swear. Full of twists. Which reminds me. My undone English composition assignment - Dancing. Gonna be a total twist. Gonna make it bloody. ;)

Off for now. Possibly DotA? (: