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Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Small things irritate me 2day

When things or events dont go in yr way, it seems every small thing will piss u off.
People riding bicycles along the walkway, pressing the bell, "BLINK BLINK", to warn people in front of the way. its especially irritating when many people is using the path, and yet there r bicycles, blink blink, as if the path is own by them. I really hate it. I dont wan to give names, both locals as well as foreigners, as long they use the bicycle and blink behind me, i project the image that i use a wooden plank or metal rod, slide in between the spooks of their bike, "BANG", they will fall face on the rough cement floor, with skin tear apart, imprinting the marks of the rough pavement. Even better, their kneel caps get bruises, their arms get scratch by their own bike and suffer sprains on their body. HAHA..yes im evil..im so piss off.

Went to top up the fare card at the train counter, u simply have to give yr money to the person behind the polystyrene thru a slot. After that, the person will enter the electronic money into the card, and guess wat? A speaker will say "10 dollars added. Thank you and have a nice day" A female version of microsoft sam. I look at the person, hes a robot. I can understand that hes a machine, being locked in a hamster like transparant cage, rooted his butt to the chair, the only exercise he do his is finger rolling the mouse scroll. Theres no facial expression. Simply a blank stare. We need a machine for this "customer service" Imagine the power and electricity to run the speaker. Woah...perhaps one day. we can have our vocals and mouth changed to a speaker, customerising what voice, we want. think that guy behind the counter will like it.

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A typical underdog among the 6.6 billion homo sapiens who seeks to spend its remaining time to bring happiness to his loved ones. Constantly questioning how much and when is enough to attain a balance of success n happiness and to define one's purpose of existance instead conforming to unspoken society's pressures n norms.