lets talk bout sunday.

evening faithful blog readers.

jus got back from dinner n while waiting for things to happen i decided to jus say sth here. not very happy with this sunday. hate things tt are out of my control namely the amount of vacant seating space on the flight to manado, the unconfirmed timings of the numorous smu nonsense camps and the driving ability of other incompetent idiots. guess the sentence made sense till the last part right? well let me enlighten u. Greg was happily driving home from church tho a lil bit tired due to sleeping so late the night b4(reason can be derived easily if u knw teg at all). so at the traffic light the considerate driver decided to let an elderly man cross b4 he turned left since the green man was flashing anyway. so he slowed down n in a span of abt 2.43453 sec, or the duration between our dear sim jainhongs 2-trues, the lexus es300 n its passengers were thrown forward in a bone-jarring thump. keeping his cool greg got out of the car deciding in how many ways the fucker behind was gonna die. lucky dad got to the dude first n after a brief conversation n assessment of the damage which thankfully wasent too severe, i got the drivers contact n carried on as per usual. upon closer inspection i realised tt the dude was a balloonist/ magician/clown. brilliant. got asrefucked on a beautiful sunday morning by a clown. well to cut a long story short, dad decided to be nice n jus get the bumper patched up since he was gonna send the car for servicing anyway.plus the fact tt the clown was really terrified. guess the guy was really thankful n all. ahh the beautiful things tt happen on sunday. i must be dreaming. well yeah. im damn tired. think im running a fever. so its good night. for now.