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Personality
Puts in my best for everything
Serious
Hobbies
Watch TV
Slack
Sleep
Loves
Dramas and variety shows esp. Korean ones
Korea
Lee Seung Gi
Dong Bang Shin Ki esp. Changmin and Yunho
Enjoys
Music
Learning Korean
Reading
Lame jokes
Helping others
Volunteering
Comedies
Likes
Sincere people
Peace
Balance
Indoors
Being in the limelight :P
Dislikes
Back-stabbers
Hypocrites
Cowards
Nonsense
Illogical People
Window Shopping
...Experience Reality... updated on 6th August 2009. ♥
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{ Sunday, August 07, 2005 } 12:02 PM
Helpful Disaster
Hmm... today was supposed to be a very nice day. Not until something pissed me off.
My younger sister was about to have gastric, hence Dad brought her to the coffeeshop first to have her lunch. Mum and I needed to "make-up" and hence would join the former later.
But something happened. Once we stepped out of the house and were on the way to the coffeeshop (which is just like, outside my kitchen window), there came an old auntie (more than 70 plus, I would say) with a bamboo pole and said that she needed help in retriving her clothing which fell from her apartment upstairs to the master bedroom bathroom window of my house.
Ok, so I tired to help, since I was the tallest there. I tried to use the pole to push the clothing off the window, but it wouldn't work. Mum said to try "hook" the clothing to the pole and bring it down.
However, it just wouldn't work. So a family came and brought a chair from the coffeeshop for me to step on, to increase my height. It still can't work.
Then the uncle tried to help, by taking over my position, since he was the tallest already. I then stood aside, and thought to myself, "Wow. What a helpful community spirit that I am seeing here. I'm actually witnessing this."
However, he failed as well. Hence his wife suggested that we need a hook. Ok, so they took a hook that was hanging from my kitchen window and tried to tie the hook onto the pole using a plastic bag, since there weren't any strings.
Hmm... somehow, somewhere, the man decided not to wait for his wife to tie the things together. Hence, he stepped on the coffeeshop chair, held on to the about-to-fall-off metal window grill of my kitchen window, then stepped on the wall with his shoes on, and tried to pull himself up, so that he could step on the window on my house, and pick up the clothing from my master bedroom bathroom window.
Ok, he succeeded. Should we cheer?
Not me. Not the bloody hell do I have a reason to cheer.
Look. He had his shoes on, and he stepped on the wall. So what's my problem? The walls were just painted white yesterday! THEY WERE PAINTED WHITE, as a re-painting project of the Sembawang Town Council, so that MY BLOCK WOULD HAVE A BLOODY NEW LOOK.
Ok. Get the picture? BLACK FOOTSTEP PRINTS ON THE NEW WHITE COAT OF BLOODY PAINT.
What bloody hell should I do? Call him to re-paint the wall? Get the workers to come down to my block again and re-paint the wall for me? Bloody hell.
And so, I had to smile, in courtesy, for his help in retriving a CLOTHING THAT BLOODILY WASN'T MINE AT ALL, IN THE FIRST BLOODY PLACE.
AND IT BLOODILY WASN'T MY FAULT THAT THE CLOTHING FELL ONTO THE BATHROOM WINDOW OF MY MASTER BEDROOM BATHROOM WINDOW.
So as I walked into the coffeeshop, I turned my head away from the family, and made sarcastic looks on my face.
BLOODY HELL.
...Experience Reality...
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{ Sunday, August 07, 2005 } 12:02 PM
Helpful Disaster 
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