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Saturday, August 23, 2008

I was hoping to post on today itself, guess i made it.
Another year, another step closer to NC16...YAY ME!!!

Today was an entire day of Nike, Nike and more Nike. Woke up at 7 and left house at 7.30, reached Kallang at 8 and saw ALVIN LOW WEI KIT(Happy now???LOLZ...). Waited for The Godfather, Darren, Jared an Yu Cheng(HAHA your name appears last in order of merit, the rest are equal). Faggot Godfather wished me in a very unique way you dont want to know. Walked to National Stadium like nobody's BEZEENESS(WTF is this word, sounds like some preschool spelling mistake) like that. Reached there at around 8.30, stoned for a half hour, met Benjamin and Alphonsus and started moving stuff out from the gym. Little surprise why they want to tear the National Stadium down, it is DAMN DAMN run-down.

Unpacked the stuff and started a process line with super high rate of efficiency, like a factory like that. We started high and soon our motivation start going downhill all the way, sian lah rain almost the entire day. Packed and packed until im afraid of Nike. Lols at the end of it all i got a unique birthday present, and all my life i would never have imagined me celebrating my birthday doing this kind of shit.

After that went somewhere to eat(Dont want tell you lest you stalk me) with my family. I would have preferred a home-cooked meal, but heck i dont mind it at all. It is actually times like this i really feel blessed and loved, very heart-burning feeling inside of you, oh sorry thats the feeling after drinking too much tom yam soup, i meant heart-warming feeling because my entire family is celebrating this momentous occasion with me.

THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO WISH ME A HAPPY BIRTHDAY, IM CERTAINLY HAPPY BECAUSE OF THE FACT THAT YOU BOTHERED TO MOVE YOUR FINGERS AND SEND ME A SMS OR TAGGED, note this isnt sarcasm or anything, I REALLY MEAN IT.

P.S. Why did the chicken cross the road?
A:
Shrek: Urrrrrp - What chicken?

Martin Luther King : It had a dream

Sir Isaac Newton: Chickens at rest tend to stay at rest. Chickens in motion tend to cross the road

Darth Vader: Because it could not resist the power of the Dark Side

Colonel Sanders: I missed one?

Why did the chicken stop crossing the road?
A: It got tired of everyone making so many jokes!

Hui Yang is YOUR MAKER.
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