Tuesday, July 21, 2009
I think one of my closer friends when I was in Poly....Is gay.
Nothing against gay people. I'm just...Surprised. I guess it sort of makes sense...But he wasn't one of those loud, look-at-me-I'm-so-gay type of person.
Saw a car today. Full of Hello Kitty decals. Filled with Hello Kitty soft toys. And a life-size Hello Kitty in the passenger seat, with the seat-belt fastened.
Saw this guy with Maggi Mee hair, combing his hair furiously today when I got off work. The thing is, with hair texture like that, your hair is "frozen" in one style. That's it. The Maggi Mee style.
Comb all you want, the hair on your head is still going to look like pubic hair.
The last row of seats on the bus is supposed to be for five people. But let's be honest, it can only realistically sit four. Unless you have four petite ladies and one small-sized man. So why do people force their way in? A moron did that today. I didn't make space for him. The guy on his other side did not make space for him. He ended up looking like a squashed sponge, with both his arms sort-of in front of him. He deserved it. I have to put up with thigh-to-thigh contact, he can look like a squashed sponge for all I care.
Public transport is so uncivilised.
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