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Sunday, March 26, 2006

A night with banglas

Ok, I noe its pretty darn late for me to blog now, but heck it larh. Anyway, today I can consider my day a very boring but also surprising one. So, I had the whole day today at home,tuition cancelled, end up din visit my cousin(becoz of some personal things) and had a wasted trip that made me go and all time low the whole day. But, it was also a very nice one. Haha. I dunnoe why, I find it very fulfilling. Or watever that means.

So, my family went to Malaysia today to shop. And apparently, I din follow them coz I thought I had some tutoring to do at around 11+. But, Saiful said it was cancelled. And I was disheartened larh. Nobody's at home, and I had no plans on the day itself. Did'nt join the rest of my chinese friends for soccer, so I ended up watching bollywood at home. Uh huh, u got that rite. Hindustani films. Just to kill some bloody time, maybe during the late afternoons head to my cousin's place to watch soccer or something. I miss my nenek too. But yarh, i thought I had bbq on the nite itself. So I waited pretty long for mel to pick up the phone, which apparently he din. So I decided to leave the house at approximately 7 pm.

And then, here's the good part. I called my cousin and he gave me a thumbs up. Woohoo! So I was on the way there, when suddenly the cell phone rang and he told me not to come. Coz the house's in a mess and they had something on early in the morning. And I went...URGH! Dunnoe wat to say larh, I was on the way there by train too. And the line got cut off coz the train went into the tunnel railway. So I could'nt explain to them that my parents were'nt at home. So ya, when I finally reach Kallang, I went to the neighbourhood's MacDonalds. As usual, I ordered McSpicy Meal. I had'nt been eating my dinner since afternoon, so I was kinda hungry. Apparently, I also had my camera with me but I really had no mood to take pictures then. Coz I was freaking pissed. Budden something happen while I was eating. You see, there's this old lady who had a very beautiful daughter. You can say chio bu or watever larh, but this old lady she kept pointing at me while talking to her daughter. I dunnoe why, but I thought I did something bad or wat. She was just in front of me, so I could see it clearly larh. She was basically waiting for her daughter who left her for the time being to use the Mac's toilet. Then, her daughter came up to me and ask, " Erm excuse me, my mum wants you to have this fish crackers. She could'nt finish it so she wants you to have it." She smiled at me, and I was freaking happy! Goodness, I was oblivious, I got pretty agitated larh. And her mum even thanked me even though she gave me those fish crackers. But seriously, mum could I have your daughter's number?!Her daughter even said bye to me when the both of them left. I'm like, OMFG could I seriously have your number?! Mummy could I?! Ok, I'm being a bit paranoid. But hey, things like this dun happen all the time ok. Especially in Singapore. And ya, out of so many people, they gave it to me. I felt a bit honoured larh. Maybe God wanted to gimme something nice in return, I dunnoe larh. But wat I noe, it made my day at least.

So ya, after dinner , head back home. And I wasted my fare for the whole trip, now I'm left with a dollar. But the thing is. Tonite there seem to be bangladeshi immigrant workers everywhere I go to. Jurong East, Raffles Place and even Kallang. You named it. Its not only one or two of them, but I could say a hundred. And the whole train was full of them. But I gotta admit. And this is'nt a racist abuse or watever, you guys can flame me for doing so, I dun care. But its true and its a fact. I'm saying this coz I think everybody agrees but they just dun wanna say it becoz they think its racist. But I tell u its not, unless you're mocking them or you curse their race, religion etc. You see, wat I really hate about this bangladeshi workers, is that they seem to act like homosexuals. I'm not joking, I tend to see them hugging each other all the time. If not, arms around the neck, or watever larh. And I find it disgusting, especially when there's so many people around. I noe, to them its brotherhood. But hey, even if you call it brotherhood, you dun act so intimately like all homos do rite? Watever larh, and another thing is their body odour. I sometimes can't take it larh, but I dun show it in front of them, just bear with the smell. And I find their body odour abit weird larh. I'm not cursing mind you, I'm just saying it does'nt fit this sensitive nose of mine. I really can't take their smell. I wonder how this Indon maids fall for them too. Could be their body odour, I dunnoe. So most of the time on the train what I did, was to bear the body odour. And hopefully, they'll leave the next stop or two. Sheesh. Banglas really made my trip today. To and from home.

Wassallam.

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