when was e last time you did something for e first time?

have got few things i gotta accomplish/get my hands on.
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trim my own hair. gotta try it! screw up then just botak lor. tell me which hair doesn't grow back.
new shoes.
pay debts. hate having to borrow.

SGD 2.356.710 down the lake.



Bugatti Veyron.
Got the cash, don't got the brains. I'd rather he donate to me his 2 mil.
Funny how the recorder think it's a lambo.

off la dey.

no time.
been sleeping early.
gotta wake up at 6am everyday for this backbreaking yet good money job.

i have my own money for lunch. but.
my work collegues fuck me up for not letting them treat me from drinks to food.

so much for saving money, i still go home with flies coming out from my wallet.
how can i ever save if i keep spending. who knows what i'll do with the salary.
what i know is that i gotta pay debts to loansharks like family members & friends.

tomorrow and sunday off finally.
when i usually only get an off on a sunday.

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sunday sunday lazy sunday.

gotta wake up mad early tomorrow for tampines.
journey's gonna take more than 50mins i reckon.
work's gonna be tiring as hell but hands down it's worth the..



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pic of ze day.

a pain in the ass.

sometimes working can really hurt like a bitch.
your legs turn jelly-like when you get home, pains start to develop in the neck and spine.
oww.

but location changes to tampines next week hell yeah.
i love it when i say temp - pynes & not temp - puh - niece.
zhi hao aka bob aka shift king taught.



^ i don't want this, i need it!^




temporary blacks.




beat's your porter bag and pouch.



i want





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picture of ze day.

word to your mom.

while my job don't involve any sexual drives, it's definitely risky.
standing high on ladders close to parapets, my heart changes it's rhythm to double pedal bass mode.
yeah yeah i bitch alot about my work but hey, doesn't kill to know.
don't like? don't read lor. i sharing caring only what.




mats disturbing the peace.

what's bukit panjang without 'em mats with their piyo piyo aka design bikes.
'gua mat piyo-piyo budak design ah siol!'





nom nom nom lunch.




1.5 ltr rose syrup energy drink. courtesy of a generous client who also gave us a packet of pineapple tarts. i appreciate good people.
beats naughty G and redbull fuck yeah.
that's one helluva big bottle of syrup.

great to know these people understand that in our line of work it kills our back, neck and we perspire like a swine catering to them.
eh but i. i just. i.. just.. SNIFF GOOD MONEY!




get high on ladders not drugs.




my shoe's already starting to develop a lip that looked like it has developed gonorrhea. a new pair of Nike is already waiting for me thanks to an old friend, Hidayah. the only human who got me a gift for my birthday.




what better ways to end the day with an unrefrigerated, no cold green tea
(hate drinks that are not cold) and some music.

but who cares when another kind client gets you a drink after a hard day's work.
just appreciate while you can. you get what you give.
if you think i'm a cheapskate, then don't savour your free lunch at work.
trust me, that way, you're being really cool and trendy and hyped being all thirsty and hungry.

last day of bukit panjang tomorrow.
Tampines on Monday onwards, finally time for a change.

need some rest. feel like an old senile 17-year-old now.
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picture of ze day.