Shh!Sherman
the observations of daily occurrences and the narration of my mundane life
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i am fairly fair, i like to listen to music a lot. all sorts of music ranging from classical all the way to metal. i am a fickle person and i am quick to anger but quick to forgive as well.
this blog is to entertain myself and people like me, who are gonna be damn bored after jan/feb intake of army boys.
i hate aggressive ah bengs who always try to pick a fight. and romantics who don't really care much for love.
i believe in peace, love, music, and seizing the day.
i hope the contents of this blog will not offend people yup tts all!
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Saturday, January 28, 2012 @ 1:46 AM
so today i set off to go curly's house.
i sat by the bus stop and put my bag between this old malay man and myself. so i was just sitting there looking handsome, when i felt this misty spray on my calf, almost like it was drizzling. i thought someone was spraying water at me. i looked up to see the old malay man frowning too. aha, so he felt it too.
dismissing it, i went back to looking handsome. still, the spray seemed to be getting worse. then i saw the old malay man widen his eyes and i followed his gaze.
OH MY LORD, MY BAG WAS FLOWING WITH WATER.
u know how people put weird cloth stuff on their tap and it looks kinda weird when the water just comes out slow and all? thats how it looked, the water flowing out the bottom of my bag.
and yes, the spray was the knockback of the water that was rushing onto the ground.
okay so some of you are thinking, aiya bag wet nia, nothing much inside right?
Bag Contents
-Ipad
-Audio technica microphone
-phone
-book
-wallet
yupp so basically everything that wasn't supposed to get wet. now the ipad's getting cranky and i can't even play jetpack joyride properly =(
oh and somehow i managed to suppress my own scream. until i realised the water flowed down the freaking bus stop bench seat thing and my pants AND underwear were wet.
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i sat by the bus stop and put my bag between this old malay man and myself. so i was just sitting there looking handsome, when i felt this misty spray on my calf, almost like it was drizzling. i thought someone was spraying water at me. i looked up to see the old malay man frowning too. aha, so he felt it too.
dismissing it, i went back to looking handsome. still, the spray seemed to be getting worse. then i saw the old malay man widen his eyes and i followed his gaze.
OH MY LORD, MY BAG WAS FLOWING WITH WATER.
u know how people put weird cloth stuff on their tap and it looks kinda weird when the water just comes out slow and all? thats how it looked, the water flowing out the bottom of my bag.
and yes, the spray was the knockback of the water that was rushing onto the ground.
okay so some of you are thinking, aiya bag wet nia, nothing much inside right?
Bag Contents
-Ipad
-Audio technica microphone
-phone
-book
-wallet
yupp so basically everything that wasn't supposed to get wet. now the ipad's getting cranky and i can't even play jetpack joyride properly =(
oh and somehow i managed to suppress my own scream. until i realised the water flowed down the freaking bus stop bench seat thing and my pants AND underwear were wet.
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