Shh.Sherman

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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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Wednesday, November 27, 2013 @ 9:38 PM

Well friends, it seems like i'm back here again.

Update on life: travel from paya lebar to joo koon EVERYDAY (still better than staying in)

morning nightmare
Reached paya lebar train station at 5.56am in the morning and made the first mistake of the day. Not hanging on for delayed gratification. Let me first explain how seating works on the train,

As you can see, i'm in the rare mood for blogging, and my strong urge to express myself has driven me to drawing this shit on paint. It is no mean feat, so spare me the criticisms.

As shown, the corner 4 seats are the 1st class seats.

1. dim lighting

2. glass panel thing/ head rest

3. everyone there is sleeping, it's just lovely

If those seats are taken and you're desperate, go for the shameful seats.

1. 4 corners of the bad side

2. glass panel thing

3. have to withstand glares of annoyance from entitled 30-40 year old dicks

Then, if everything really gone, bo pian just take shit seats or stand lor.

1. no headrest

2. damn bright

So, at 5.56am the doors open and the first class seats were all taken. In my drowsy state, i lost the battle for delayed gratification and decided to just board that train and take the shit seats instead of waiting for the next train which might have first class seats.

Result? A very frustrating hour of sitting there (u see my sad face in the picture) with my head rolling about cos there's no bloody side head rest thing. Freaking waiting there like a vulture to see if any one from first class or shameful gets off then i can hurry up go there.

The green smiley is this recruit who managed to vulture his way into getting 1st class halfway through and i gave him such a killer stare he had this fearful face like he couldnt fall asleep cos i might stomp him.

THEN THE WORST ONE CAME. freaking shameful seat just across me the guy got off, so i was gg to cross over to take the seat, this 30ish dude practically LUNGED forward to get the seat. I was telling myself, hell, he wants it that bad go ahead la, he prob needs his sleep. THE BASTARD STARTED READING HIS NEWSPAPER. OMG CAN YOU IMAGINE. For like 40 mins i was sitting there fantasizing if i had the glass panel thing to rest on, the bastard just sat there with this fucking i'm-reading-some-serious-shit-here face.

You can't even imagine what his face was like okay OMG. and i refuse to try to draw it.

............ Okay maybe you all can't relate to how i feel, but it was a really bad morning.

You don't just go sit on first class or shameful seats and not sleep man. really. at 6 in the morning. thats not how you do it brah. it's cruel.

i guess i'm kinda happy my life's problems have dwindled down to this trivial sort of bs haha.

Okay end of rant. btw the song is nice huh! credits to yy for recommending. I love it.

on another note.

one month to christmas!!!

To the people who are going to ord in like a week or something, go fuck yourselves.

To the May batch, may we enjoy our share of christmas holidays, accumulated leaves and offs, new year and chinese new year hols, and ORD like bosses. Peace out.

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