Its Monday Again...

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I hate Monday Full stop Full stop Full stop.

Have you been to the chive?

If not, I seriously recommend this to kill your time. It is very addictive.

Trust me, liew liew no harm ppl one.
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Thursday...

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Stomp is a crap place for crap ppl to complaint shit. Today they have reach a new level.

Hawker sells me boneless chicken that is not boneless.

Wooohooo~~~~ the level of complaining is reaching another new height. Pity those ppl who does not have a better life to live.

No, actually not their fault, because the school or text book didn’t teach them to eat with bones.
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Wednesday..

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Wanted to iron all my working attires yesterday night, but I couldn’t locate the ironing board. I know the pigeon holes in sg are very small, but still....

I ended up turning on football manager to kill the rest of the night.

Suddenly, some voices come from my mind. “what will I gain from playing this?”, “your life will be the same even though you signed all the stars to your team”

The next thing I did was, finish off the match and headed to bed. Well, at least I will have more rest for a better tomorrow!
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Tuesday.

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On Tuesday evening, while cooperate slaves like me rushing home at 6pm the rest are enjoying their life. On the left hand side of the sg’s famous HDB void deck, you can hear aunties practicing line dance. “one, to, tee, for, fy, sig, seone, egg, to, to, tee, for, fy sig seone, egg, tee tee... on the other side, some folks are putting up the badminton net for some games. From what i observed, most of them played seriously, and winning can be far better than enjoying the relaxing game with friends. Something is not right here.

Well, when you talk about my dinner, choices are plenty. I have four foodcourts nearby to choose from. Yes, the food can never be better than the neighbour. I always missed those foods in KL.

Wanted to write more, but I have a lousy maid that half ironed my shirt. So I need to post this up and iron. See you.
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Today, I Repeatedly Remembered Something Called Tired

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Has been sucked into the whirlpool of work recently and busy rushing report after report. Haih, paperworks are more than double what I did back in msia. Every decision needs written evidence here unlike the simpler life in kl.
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Passed my driving theory test and ready to convert my license to the local one. I know the test is simple but anyhow the one who sat next to me failed the test even though he studied until the very last minute before the test starts. Possibly something call common sense is lack of in him.
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Result is out and almost flipped into the fail region. I guess this is what I deserve for late coming and not paying attention to lectures. Something I still overlooked even in the second attempt. Hopefully I can pull back to safe zone in the final run and leave the uni in a proper manner.

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One Lazy Saturday

lazy to do a write up.

Roast beef with mashed potato, wayyyy better than KL marche 1.

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A good way to enjoy one lazy hot saturday.

The first cabinet built by YY Liew.

First TV from my own bank account. sob sob sob
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ciao

Kena flu but not the swine type

some bastards passed on his/her flu to me yesterday night in st james power house. i'm down with flu plus sore throat plus smelly farts.

nevertheless, i still need to get up to fix the cupboard that brought in ikea on Saturday.

took some naps for about 5 hours in total to recover from late return from power house around 4am. that bloody taxi ride from the club to my flat cost me $21 . wtf. i also want to become a taxi driver money so easy to earn.

Driving Test Reading Up

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Been spending few days on reading up the theory test for my driving license conversion use.

Folks over here are not so fortune like those kids across the straits where only one theory test and coffee without milk practical test. Over here, all have to go thru basic theory then goes to advance then only can start to get a learner’s license to learn driving.

I realized that reading such material is almost the strongest sleeping pill you can ever found in the market and without side effect at all.

At the first 10 minutes, you still can have two-way traffic with the book.

On the 11th minute, you start to see traffic lights switching colours in your brain.

On the 15th minute, you will see a STOP sign. Dunno is from the book or imagined by your mind.

On the 16th minute, this sign is in front of me and see you tomorrow.

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10 things to do before I die

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This post was inspired by a friend who came and left sg after few months of work here. I know working here is tough and you had some great rough time. Nevertheless, you found a better way of living your life, and I’m proud of it.

10 things to do before I die. Hmmmm that’s hard, don’t believe 10 is enough.

Here goes my list.

1. Try to spend some time to call all my friends, I know I’ve not been doing a good job.

2. Go on a vacation with my family, well at least we can have some time to meet up and talk during the trip.

3. Spread my wealth properly, don't worry, it won’t take long, 10 dollars is easy to divide.

4. Spend some time with my pet.

5. Travel to San Siro again.

6. Write about my history, don’t think people will read thou.

7. Another vacation with my loved one.

8. Help my mom to prepare a dinner and feast on my favorite biscuit coated fried pork chop again.

9. Learn how to swim and dive for once.

10. Travel around the world and see as much as I can.

This might not be the most impressive list you ever seen, but this is purely extracted from my heart and no seasoning at all.
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Another Slight Update

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Study is temporarily over, and holiday is totally gone.

Dipped into the working pool deeply and swimming with sharks and traps.

In fact I was quite sad when I knew my holiday is over during the flight back to sg. You can even feel the classic sg attitude on the plane which still on thailand’s land. Haih, how pathetic is that.

So glad that I can avoid the breeding land of kiasu-ness until august when new torturing semester is gonna start again.
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