Tsk. I hate the new blogger/old blogger thing.
Seriously WTF. Haha. Such labels are eyesore but I don't know why. I mean why do I have to settle with being called old just cause I haven't 'switched'?
Or maybe labels in general are just annoying. Haha.

Anyway, point of this post is that I feel like a bloody sexy heroine out of a funky comic now at four thirty in the morning cause I just killed a freaking HUGE cockroach by myself!!
I am really feeling the pride grow man.
I used to just run away or leave it but today I decided to pick up the can of insecticide and spray mercilessly! Might as well take the chance to practice since my dad won't be killing insects for me for the next few years right?
HAHA. I am how proud please?
The satisfaction is like mountain-topping, especially when you see it from scurrying to struggling! Hoho.
I left the body there to show-off!
Okay, I just didn't dare pick it up. Bleah. Hehe.
But I DID kill it and THAT's a feat! (:

Smack that has been bobbing in my head since yesterday's ride home. My gawdd.

Talking about yesterday, I wanted to box the ah neh that open car doors for hotel guests(whatever is the proper term) at Oriental Hotel cause after queueing for 324141hours for cab, he said that the MRT is operating 24hours on that day, which turn out to be a big hoax! Bloody idiot! Hope you rot and die.
Thankfully Sweet's bf, now affectionately named roro, whom I wouldn't name best driver of the year, came to send us home or the rage in me could make me walk back and stick a vibrating handphone up the ah neh's ass. Haha.
Hope you open car doors for life. PUI.
:Sweets, I loves you many many. hugssupertight.

Yesterday's new year wasn't very happy but now I'm happy-new-year, whatever that means. YAY!
I heart break-ups and make-ups - it's the process!
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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