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Wednesday Blues

(Wednesday, September 15, 2004)
Chapter I - the morning


i don't know what happened to my monday. i felt perfectly fine when i got up. tuesday was really really bad and today was even worst, considering that i slept at 10.30 and i got up at 7.55. apparently, i had to DRAG myself out of the bed, check on my downloads, then went back to sleep again. i only got up when my bro/mom came knocking on my door. something really wrong with my system. i didn't fuck it up again did i?

Chapter II - work

i don't really wanna talk about work...

Chapter III - basketball, weird noisy chinese dude and the ugly truth

imagine this, you're in a basketball court, out of oxygen, sweating like a pig, running like you need to take a crap badly, hustling your way through some big ass dude then suddenly
(conversation has been changed into english)

dude1: lookit the Toyota Unser, there's a chick innit!
dude2: i don't see no chick!
dude1: she's coming out form the car soon

the only person who came out was this dude/mate/nigga/guy (i like to call people nigga even if they're not exactly black) which then proceeded to the passenger seat to open the door the so-called-chick

dude1: mah ke chau hai ! (it means motherfucka in english) dumb ass! can't she open the door herself? fucking retarted bitch...she like disable or something? cibaaiiiiiii! (i don't really know what 'cibaiiii' is in english, pardon my bad english)
dude2: c'mon let's play ball...
dude1: you know what, if she's in a better car in some better place, i think it's alright but HERE? goddammit. there was this one, this chick was in this expensive car and she asked this dude to...blah blah blah...then they...blah blah fucking blah, blah fuck my ass, blah blah blah, i'm a loud noisy punk...blah blah blah...
dude2: right...can we play ball now?
dude1: i think it's perhaps this is why i ain't got a girlfriend. i don't dig romantic chicks...
LiEw: ???

what the fuck was that about? can't some people just shut the fuck up and play ball? dammit, you can't get no peace and quiet no mo'. i only have 1 thing to say to dude1 - get a life and play ball, and stop being so goddamn nosy for fuck's sake. yeah, i know that's 3 things. whatever...

LiEw


8:40 PM


that fucking traitor

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