So I walked under a bus,
I got hit by a train,
Keep fallin' in love,
Which is kind of the same,
I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane,
And it felt so good,
I wanna do it again.

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In one week, I think saw faddy and ais like four times? (:
We raced our way home yesterday after mugging.
Yea, crazy.

After spraining my ankle again last night, I figured that these fats are meant to reside on me. I barely made it for 300m and it sprained at the exact same spot for the fifth time. Right in front of Mr Vivian Balakrishnan looking upon me, waving away with the garland around his neck. Oh, Barracuda!

And, 'zis is funnay, really. Mr Pakistani Boy asked me indirectly whether I still remembered the argument we had (7 years ago) over who's prettier; Ziana Zain or Erra Fazira. I choked, laughing. And I asked if he remembered the time when I insisted that I looked like this Bollywood actress. And if I'm correct, I wouldn't take no for an answer.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Why. so. random?

And, Hey hey you you! Hurrms, I saw that.