Come, Let's Talk Cock
Hi. After so long of not blogging I would now like to suddenly blog.
*sigh*..... long time no blog. Really lost touch man.
After so long of having fun and fooling around in Polytechnic with my wonderful friends and at the same time catching up with old buddies through this few months in 2009, I suddenly feel....old.
I'm only nineteen, and I feel old!
My mindset now somehow half change to mature man liao. But one half still a bloody kid lah.
Like now, my mature man side starting to think.....after NS what should I do? Continue studies or start hunting for jobs?
But my small kid side still like.....Aiyah heck care lah. Go with the flow man!
But people who fail to plan, plan to fail. I hate to fail!
And now my mind is starting to fill up with nonsense ideas that should concern a person much older than me.
Like how many kids should I have, what kind of salary I want, if I should buy a car to ferry the wife and kids around conveniently....
Nabei, no girlfriend still can talk about wife and kids! Sibei pro hahahaha!
Which brings me to my next point that keep bothering me....that I'm still single as of 1990.
It has never bothered me much not until now. I keep saying to myself if I don't find a girlfriend now I will die single or WORST.....a virgin. KNN!
I think the problem is that I'm too picky. I know so many nice, pretty and decent girls but yet I keep looking at the chiobus at the background that I chop arm and leg also cannot get.
I think now that I'm half more mature, I'm more able to at least interest girls. Not like last time. Girls see me don't want....I open mouth only they run like fuck! Hahaha! Ahem.
Somehow I don't feel the need to be worried, coz that ONE girl for me is surely out there...maybe far away or maybe right in front of my face. Just need to open my mouth and say "Hi".
Nowadays, I also keep thinking of old people issues... like how Singapore is filled to the brim with foreign talent.
Whether in the bus, train, on the road or even walking around can see them. They're everywhere.
There was once my family went out to eat at Long John's Silver. The person at the counter was a PRC. She struggled to comprehend what we were saying and we took a long time to order from her. I think we go longkang catch fish and goreng still faster.
In the end, our order came...mixed up. Said we wanted fish, she gave us chicken. Lucky Long John's no babi!
But at the road is funniest.
Those foreign workers will sometimes anyhow kamikaze jaywalk. Wanna jaywalk, at least walk fast, or even run. But nooooo. They will stroll across a 70km/h road while talking on the handphone. Hahaha! My dad will always say "You think this is Calcutta?!" Hahahaha!




