Not for Children, Sorry...

Okay. So every morning somewhere near the MRT stations there will be people distributing free newspapers. Be it the TODAY newspaper or the New paper(or whatever it is called).

So, for a few years now the new paper medium was in chinese. So being unable to read chinese was such a disappointment for me as i obviously has no use of obtaining that ever so delicious free newspaper. Come to think of it, i despised it for that i do not have the same privilege as of the majority of the population. (I even wished they would burn if i stare at it hard enough. haha)

When i heard that half of that newspaper has 'convert' to an english medium, i was definitely excited. Until this morning's incident..

At Bukit Batok MRT, i saw the newspaper's distributers. yay!
So i stood there expecting to receive a copy. BUT...
The nonya just stood there and told me of..

"NOT for children, Sorry".

And i was like, "Wha!!"
Then i just walk away in hopes of not having my ever so 'perfect' Monday morning spoiled, NOT.
Arrg, to make matters worst that 'outcast' just had to sit with me and do homework together.. ARR!!

Back to topic.
The thing is, I still can't get over the idea of being considered a 'child'.
I AM TURNING 20 IN EXACTLY 1 MONTH AND AN AUNTY CALLED ME A KID!! SO WHAT IF I'M WEARING MY SCHOOL UNIFORM, OBVIOUSLY I AM DEFINITELY CLEVERER THAN HER AND IN NEED TO BE UPDATED WITH THE CURRENT NEWS!

Well i guess many people would relish that moment of being considered young despite their age. But that's not THE POINT! I just want my free newspaper!! =(

I am going to try getting the newspaper from the same nonya tomorrow if i have the chance. And i'm going to snap her picture. Nyahaha. If the same thing happens, ZP is going to help me write in. =l

Btw
I'm not a child. I'm actually legal to be married already. =p


PEACE.

Lifehouse - Somewhere in between



I can't be losing sleep over this, no, I can't
And now I cannot stop pacing
Give me a few hours and I'll have this all sorted out
If my mind would just stop racing

'Cause I cannot stand still
I can't be this unsturdy
This cannot be happening

This is over my head but underneath my feet
'Cause by tomorrow morning I'll have this thing beat
And everything will be back to the way that it was
I wish that it was just that easy

Would you catch me if I fall out of what I fell in
Don't be surprised if I collapse down at your feet again
I don't want to run away from this
I know that I just don't need this

2008

The year 2007 ended a few days ago and a short summary about that year is:














(Nothing here.. Don t bother highlighting cause I'm just leaving blank spaces.
Wait, you already did if you read this.)










Things happened.


- Peace