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The weather's been very awful recently.. Even when the sky is cloudy, you can still feel the heat in the air, it's hot air! I tried to switch on my fan to make the room cooler and the freaking fan ended up blowing hot air straight in my face! oh my, i m going crazy.. haha..

and because of the hot weather, everyone seems to be in a bad mood perpetually, i m no exception either.. haha.. i get annoyed and irritated at the slightest bit, not knowing why am i angry in the first place.

to make my mood better, i ended up staring at people's ugly clothes, fat thighs, whatever i could pick on. it makes me feel better that these people are simply pathetic and they serve as a warning to prevent myself from becoming the same as them.. muahahahaha...

let me share with you what i have seen today.

I saw a girl in shorts and crossing her legs on a seat in Canteen B. I could see her cellulite on her thigh, which spans 15cm by 4cm. Simply yucky! She doesn't look really fat, but her thighs are enough to make me abstain from oily food for a week!

Then there was this girl (dressed in white top and shorts) "sssshhhhh"-ing just behind me when she was about to sit down. When she opened her LARGE mouth to speak, out came a voice as squeaky as a mouse! It's simply disgusting! I can't stand it when girls have squeaky voices, you dunno whether it's their natural voice or they are simply trying to fake it. Stop it babe, your voice is gonna bring you down in work.

Lastly, there are many fashion victims around me. haha.. I saw a girl dressed in a dark grey tunic. what's disgusting is not her tunic, is wad's underneath that. She wear a bright pink shorts with black polka dots just beneath her top. I wouldn't even wear that shorts for sleeping, let alone to sch!! Gosh.. i have simply no idea what they were thinking, man..

Valentine's Day have zoomed past in a flash over the last weekend. Stan and I only went to a restaurant at Shenton Way, Ann Siang Hill for dinner on Friday night. The steak was not bad, but I do not like their service. All except the Indian waiter, were appearing to be cocky and arrogant. C'mon, if you have got what it takes, you will be sitting behind the till, not serving me. Worst of all, I found a strand of hair in my salad, the nice Indian waiter changed it immediately for me.

It was also a chance for us to see how the nightlife at Shenton Way could be. There were many pubs and restaurants near Amoy Street, and you could see all the posh cars lined up outside. There were people smoking too. I would not want to be like them when I start working. I simply don't think there's anything nice and cool about smoking and chatting at the top of my lungs to be heard above the music. Haha..

Stan and I have decided that we do not need to give each other anything for V day, it's the company that matters at the end of the day. Even if he brings me to the hawker centre for local delights as V day dinner, I won't complain (just tell me in advance, thanks). As long as we are happy and having fun, expensive food or not, don't matter to me.

Next occasion coming up would be Stan's bday. I have seriously no idea what to get for him. Haha.. Neither do I know where to go for dinner, what cake to get.. and it's coming in a month's time!! Dearest Stan, pls tell me what would you like. At least hint to me, ok?

that's all folks. Next time you spot a fashion victim, be sure to laugh out loud and your whole day's troubles will be gone! =)