Balls.
Curry rice place, Tiong Bahru, Singapore.
1.45pm.
Old Chinese dude: *mutters some shit in Chinese...* You Indonesian?
.....
Dad: Uh, no. Malaysian.
Dipshit.
Victoria has anticipated Ming's wisecracks.
"Shut up Ming Han!"
I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is but I know what it is like. It's like Tiffany's.
2 comments:
haha i would not start cussing if the van broke down.. no wait. i would. :| ew, hope you guys werent kept waiting around for long. esp in the heat.. where it's all sweaty... and stuff. D:
oh. we waited looooong.
but it was like 7.45 in the morning.
so the sun's not quite out yet,
and we were too sleepy to cuss.
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