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Meigui Loves too many things, and too many people.
There's too many things to accomplish in too little time. There's too few things to do in too much time.
Patrick is the star of my life. MORE?

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Crossed three thousand and one yards to get that flower.


Saturday, May 03, 2008
67 years to reach CCK
Ogay Sokmui, I remembered actually. But I forgot to take a picture of it. Lawl.

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Yesterday after the guys' match against AC at Tampines, we had dinner and yada yada. (Read Laimeng's blog on recount of Shunjie and his tofu.) Woody, Weiyuan (Sufen) and I wanted to take 969 back to Woodlands but 969 queue was almost as long as Jay Chou's concert queue for concert merchandise. Which is VERY long. So we figured we'll take a long time before we can even get onto the bus. And then I saw EH that's 67 which ends in Choa Chu Kang, so I asked Weiyuan (Sufen) why he doesn't want to take 67 since he lives in Choa Chu Kang.

And he said eh, yah hor. So we took 67.

We made our 45cents ride really really worth it because the whole barney bus ride took 2 hours plus. I fell asleep 15 minutes after we boarded the bus and woke up when the bus was in Geylang. ._. So I asked them, who were sitting in front of me, are we reaching soon and Woody told me there's still a long way to go. So I went back to sleep. Jolted awake when Weilong called me (I was meeting him at Woodlands at 8pm, the time then was 7.45pm.)

W: Eh. I reach already.
M: Huh.
W: Where are you.
M: Uhhh. On bus.
W: What bus? 901?
M: 67.
W: From where?
M: Tampines.
W: Wah. Where are you now.
M: Uh. Geylang?
Weiyuan (Sufen): Kallang already.
M: Oh. Kallang.
W: What's Kallang.
M: ... Somewhere near Geylang.
W: That's VERY FAR.
M: Yah. You go home lah. I'll take damn long.
W: How long more?
M: Uhhh. Maybe half an hour more?
W: Okay lah. Not that bad. I wait for you.

So I tried to go back to sleep but couldn't because eyes hurt from contact lenses. So I watched Woody play Weiyuan's PSP, watched how musically retarded he was. Half an hour later we were somewhere near Little India. We haven't even passed NJ. So Weilong called again.

W: EH. I wait until the MRT guy suspect I hiding bomb already. (I've no idea what he's talking about too.)
M: Huh.
W: Where are you.
M: On bus.
W: Circle lah you. (??) Still on 67?
M: Yah.
W: RECTANGLE LAH. Where are you?
M: Little India.
W: Are there many Indians?
M: Huh?
W: How long more?
M: Very long. You go home lah, seriously. Meet another day or something.
W: Wah. What rectangle bus you taking.
M: Yah correct. Rectangle bus.
W: Okay lah okay lah.
M: Okay. Sorry sorry.

After another long long time, I lost track of time, we passed by Coronation plaza and I was overjoyed because that means we're finally going to pass by NJ!

After 2hours and 15 to 20 minutes, we finally arrived at Choa Chu Kang interchange and I swore to myself I'm never ever going to take 67 station to station again.

Laimeng, at least your SBS bus got TV watch. SMRT NO TEEVEE CAN. Can only watch Woody play some music game in the most retarded way.

On a completely different note, I miss Anderson. Like crazy.

I miss pinafores. And I miss the whole fourone playing Captains' Ball. I miss Inspire Town, I miss the weird sitting arrangement in Physics labs. I miss Mr Ng, Mdm Wong. I miss TET. I miss taking exams in Anderson hall, Kakei raising hands to ask if he can take 9 pieces of papers instead of 8. I miss painting banners. I miss Anderson toilets. I MISS THE GEOG ROOM ON LEVEL 3. I miss Mrs Theresa Lim and the pink Geog file. I miss Maggie can Forecast two times that George can Construct a Tsunami that goes POP. Lol. I miss throwing Newsweek away. I miss Huiming packing my table.

I think Anderson times were the happiest times ever. I miss casual Friday, and the Monday when we'll wear ties and sing Ever Onward Andersonians.

JC life is so different. There's nothing much to enjoy. I hate growing old. D:

College day later. Red tie! :D


10:15:00 AM because I say so