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i'm in my most critical mood now...
after 10 min of waiting for 62 bus,
the overhead bridge,
the long walk to my student's place just to find that she's got girl guide and won't be home..
the longer walk home under the blazing sun with my jacket i refuse to take out..
and other lil factors i don't feel like mentioning, i was welcomed home with FLYERS outside my door.
apparently, the junk mails,flyers,brochers still exist. (more like they love $$) piangs.
how wonderful..
the council had took the trouble to implement letter boxes with the anti-junk thingy by allowing us to lock our letter boxes and only authorised people like our Mr postman are allowed to open them and send our greeting cards and our bills.
so now the JUNKS can never enter our letter boxes again... yayy!
but NO.... these people never gave up..
i've like a A5 size paper stuck on my gate...
and when i open the door, i almost slipped and fall....
THESE PEOPLE ACTUALLY PUT THEM UNDER MY DOORRRRR!!!!!
and FYI, the gap between my door and my floor is really small..
sighs...
these people shld find sumth more constructive to do.
maybe take up courses and be better people. hehs.
okay.
it's just a random post. i'm just WARM and i need air-con.
my fan seems unusually spoilt today.
maybe it's just me.
my mood.
dots.
i'm not feeling good.
laters.