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Sunday, February 19, 2006

One of the most annoying thing that can ever happen to me is To feel both extreme sadness and happiness in a single day. But of course it's even worse if you are feeling as happy as a butterfly and suddenly a storm of sadness is bestowed upon you. THAT was what exactly happened to me.

My happy thought.

To finally Meet PITT and have a conversation with him! I mean it's not a gay thing..but its just funny that i get to meet Zu and pitt..but never kynn. Even though they are closely interconnected in one way or another.

We talked and exchanged phone numbers and thats cool. Thru kynn...i've made a new friend. But not JUST ANY FRIEND. hurhur! With that...i was thinking..am i gonna meet Suba(another of kynn's friends) next? Only time will tell.. =) who knows ya..


The Storm.

A foreign worker by the name of Zaidi from Sarawak approached me after afternoon prayers. He needed help.. ( he's quite ok looking too ya know. Probably with some help from Loreal's DermaScrub and a lil of Whiteperfect with 2x melanin block..he can get married already!Haha! Damn gay laa Faris...)

(At that very moment, HONESTLY... i just wish i could just rip my shirt and fly in my underpants to help him. but aah well..)

Well... he's been cheated by his agent and he's working like a slave here in Singapore! i mean 12 hours! 7 days a week!! Ain't that slavery? and his pay... a measly 700 bucks! MAX! and this month.. he got only 15 dollars!!!!! WTF!!! i wanted to cry hearing his story.. especially when he said " i wanna go home..." i just wished i could fly!

I can't do anything much right now. But i'll make a note to myself that i'll see him after my exams. And see what i can do for him. Maybe i'll buy him lunch or dinner to be more practical. THink i'll go to the MOM with him. God i hope he's okay...

i am superman ;
2/19/2006 11:07:00 PM