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Written on: Monday, July 14, 2008
today while i was in the library reading with syafiq, an unmanned, unmarked spy plane crashed in the vicinity. keeping my calm, i proceeded to investigate the crash site.Time: 11:48 PM what was initially thought to be a messenger-spy plane turned out to be an ordinary reconnaissance plane, of the model 'Dart'. eager to return it to its creators (whom i presume are known by the name(s) Syafiq Taufiq Arif. note the acronym STA.), i performed a pre-flight examination of the vehicle. to my dismay, it had suffered severe damage to the nose which extended a little to the fuselage. i doubted it would make the return journey. i was not disappointed, then, when the plane rose feebly for a few feet before resigning to its fate; it was doomed never to return. we watched as it rolled and crashed into the wall, just short of the second floor of the library, before finally coming to rest ungracefully behind a magazine rack. upon further reflection, i realized the failure of its return flight could partly be credited to an insufficient application of its afterburners. alas, nothing can be changed. and since i'm here i just wanna talk a bit about the latest singaporean (un)trend of walking around in shirts, shorts and slippers. yes, everyone has a right to do what they want, and you can be comfortable. you are allowed to think of yourself first, BUT you must never forget that you are part of a COMMUNITY. that means every action of yours has an implication on others. its a humid and hot place, and you wanna feel good. i don't understand why some people can't just toughen up and get used to it, but let's just leave that for now. so you wanna dress comfortably. first, you put on a shirt. that's fine. but please, think if that faded, loosely-hanging, shit-coloured shirt looks good. it does? oh wow then, go ahead and wear it. next, you pick your shorts. here's where things get messy. there are lotsa types of shorts out there. from bermudas (which technically aren't shorts, right?) to what comes close to boxer shorts. if you've got sexy legs, go ahead and wear those hot shorts. no one would mind. but please, if you've got... well i think i shouldn't say what, you just imagine... then DON'T for God's sakes put them on. oh, its my problem if i look at you? then it must be your damn problem if you happen to look while someone's flashing. get my drift? and lastly, the slippers. they can look good, but not if you flop around and, i dunno how to describe it, but i see lotsa people who can't keep their feet ON the slippers. they just land all over the place. now THAT makes it look like shite. and when you look at the whole thing, it may not look very nice. its sloppy. sometimes disgusting. just put some thought or effort into your dressing and you'll be fine. there's no need to look glamorous; i've seen people in the shirtshortslipper outfit who look ok. or maybe you can wear a pair of shoes instead. come on, you can't be THAT hot. and something i noticed in the train today. i must have said it before, but i don't care. its the people whom people most commonly label as hooligans, rowdies, hopeless or whatever, that have the courtesy to give way to an alighting passenger. its those people who look all smart and dressed up that are deaf and have their feet glued to the ground. THEY should be labeled for a change. the first group doesn't deserve to be looked at the way they have been all this time. and my neck is hurting. only on the left. always, i dunno why. somehow i don't really like the way i wrote the first part of my entry. i'm afraid people may think i'm trying to sound smarter than i am or arrogant or whatever ah. i am not. i just wanna have some fun. and good charlotte just wanna live! and now i gotta leeeeeeeeave! hwow, i'm spiralling out of control. till next time (hwow thats TNT) |
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