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The focus of the picture is not the aunty's butt but Virnice!

Virnice is like a living women machine I tell you. She reminds me of those muscular olympic women whenever I see her run because assuredly I tell you that her thigh muscles are OMDJIELISH-SCARY. Besides that, she look like Jobel, my Cornerstone church mate. I remember the ol' times when I was in Cornerstone where I would not fail to cry in the presence of God every service (although I barely make it there actually.. too early). Oh well, slept like a pig on the stupid bus 28 which I waited so long for and my sleep was short as the bus drove super fast (if only every bus driver drives that fast).

An exercise a day keeps all the flabby arms away

Hehe, took this picture to show you the latest stuff that the development department developed. An exercise park that are mostly used by senior citizens. Really good though, but I'll prefer cycling. Oh and talking about cycling, I have no freaking idea why my left thigh hurts when I didn't do any vigorous exercise yesterday. Strange.

Ugh, the mud that looked like manure.

As I was busy honing my spy cam skills on those unaware senior citizens who were busy burning fats by working out on those machines, I accidently stepped on a puddle of mud. How nice. Made my shoe and feet dirty. Talking about feet, I believe that it's the most abused part of your body. I mean that's for me. I use it to walk, run, take things, cycle etc. And what's bad about my feet is that when I go out my poor feet has to hide in those socks and after prolonged hours of lacking air flow it starts to stink up real bad. If my feet has a life of its own I think it'll probably commit suicide by now. I can never relate the feeling that I felt when I saw this disgusting sight in my neighbourhood.

Look closely! Diapers? No. Soiled toilet paper? NO! Menstruation Pads? YUP! >.<

Now you know what I felt? It's a wonder how inconsiderate people can get when they just throw their pads out of the toilet window after having a period. I don't actually relate that to a reasonable thing to do during a PMS. I mean, what will someone feel if a dirty pad actually land on their head while they are just innocently walking home? Anyway, thanks Wenmei for all the advices that you give since you have known me! I can't stress my gratitude enough (: and thinking about how we met, it's really a fate thing! LOL. I can't believe we actually knew each other from a gay couple's tagboard! Haha. Okay, I'll end today's entry with my narcissiticism (LOL, leon custom made word).

I think I'm starting to cultivate eyebags.

Hello. I'm back again. Melson came to my house just simply because he was bored at home and now I have another gay partner with me rotting at home, how great! The boredom was so great that he used his phone to take a series of pictures around my room.

Melson looking shocked as I secretly sneaked up on him while he took photos!

We were playing halfway when I received a call from Gabriel and to my horror, I totally forgot all about the follow-up I was supposed have today (so sorry!). Later, went out to meet Cori for fun. We were supposed to go eat but in the end it turned out to be Cori playing Initial D and then we went home (gah!). We also saw an illegial good dealer in the interchange trying to sell famous imitation goods.

Cori with his "hey-you-wanna-fight" face. Look at the girl staring at the arcade! Cute!

Melson the "Poor Humble Student"

Illegial goods dealer. Attracts people of all ages, from young kids to students to adults.

As the day progressed I got more and more angry with my feet as it kept rubbing against the texture of the flip flop I'm wearing and it kept creating that slipper sensation which constantly cause goosebumps. It all goes down to my physical flaw - sweaty palms and feet. Common to you? Well, if you know me well you should know that mine is a serious case. When I write, it makes the paper wet, literally and if I use another book with plastic cover to prevent the sweat from wetting the paper, it leaves a puddle of sweat. What makes my feet so irritating when it's wet is the cold coming from those stupid air-conditioners. This is why I go to sleep with socks on (another thing you guys should know about me) because it gets darn cold in the night. Blah. What a flaw. ):