TWO MORE DAYS BABY! I'LL BE FREE AS A GUY WEARING ROME-AIR!

todays amaths should be quite okay for me, lol. but was careless coz no time to check. end up i thought it would be quite okay. but after that sk demoralized me that mofo!! knn!! lost marks.. haiz.. maybe max lost marks is 15 thats still at A1! must jiayou for paper 2! after all the hardwork i put in.. better get a good yield. anyway stayed back after that coz quan wanted to ask sk some phy questions so i stayed back wif sk and quan and ended up not studying but talking cock..

den sch gonna close so we went home.. den on the way i checked my hp (which is no vibration no ringing coz i kiasu about o level) and i found 12 miscalls. all from me mam, said she had wedding dinner and my dad was eating out so i had to eat out too. so instead of alighting at my house bustop i went to the market to eat chicken rice and this funny thing happened.

while eating my meal, this guy who looks around my age but was abit fatter and had loads of pimples suddenly tapped me on the shoulder and sat next to me. i thought it was my p sch fren or sth.. his face wasnt familliar at all... den he said something like "so late you still wearing uniform?" in chinese and i said ya, i had to eat out (in chinese, everything in chinese) den later the drink uncle came and i paid for my drink. den he suddenly asked me, you this year taking o levels? i said ya. den he said: Ni Hui Fan Nao Mah? and i was like wtf? of course not, i said: "bu hui wo shi ke kai xing ren" wadever la my chinese CMI. so he got discouraged and went away while i continued wif my meal. probably trying to peddle either ciggies or drugs to me. come on do i look like a stressed up guy just because i have to eat out alone?

that was the main event, a short 3 minutes "conversation". im happy that i made the right choice of saying no. and i found myself a good story line... haha gonna type it after O's. goes something like this...

Patrick was already having a bad day, a worst in fact, he had never felt less happy. He was down and out and his remaining three bucks was gonna be spent on some lousy food at a lousy bar. Hell, might as well take a drink. So instead of the tasteless food Patrick got himself some beer. Just as he was about to take a sip, a stranger slipped beside him and introduced himself. He had a shifty face, the same one like a rat, the same one like honglin. LOL. His nifty and slickish eyes darted on to my wallet. He said: Hey, you look real down, wanna try some of these to escape?
and i said: yea, hell i was down on luck and money too, he gave me a tablet and i swallowed it.

afterwhich i will find myself in the world of vice.... and end up losing everything BUT at the end since its a twist story i'll go back into reality and i'll say: no thanks, i aint gonna be a druggie. and that will be the end. sounds okay for a plot?

anyway good luck to u my reader. have a nice day.

-Rome-Air