I see too many of these blank patches that noone can fill in. I don't mean, be there for you-ish. I mean, there are too many things you can't answer for yourself, let alone others. All these mixed signals, aiyah, unknown terrain to me.
Sorry if that kinda jumped out of nowhere. I really feel that it is fucked up lah. In other news, some of you who bother to read this should have known that I've been suffering from a particularly severe bout of food poisoning. Must be that yellowish bean curd thing I had in Chinatown. What I don't get is why Q and X didn't get that disease too. And they ate my beancurd. I was supposed to be the one with the Third World digestive system resilient to all kinds of bacteria.
In other (bimbotic, but happy nonetheless) news, I found out that Uncle Marc's shop is opening here, my god my god hyperventilation galore........... I'm (there's no other way to put it) overjoyed. Now I can really invest and not feel guilty about pledging my allegiance to my druggie favourite Uncle in the world.
I think my food poisoning has affected my brain so ok bye!
Oh ya Kai and pals we must arrange to meet up soon!
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