Up the attitude morons.

Insensitive Commuters Behaviour (ICB)

I came up with this term for many of you who made my public ride, nauseating.

I have to write this.

And I know that if I do, others may think "Get a life. Look at yourself in the mirror"

But then again. I would say to you. Bug off. My life. My words. My says.

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STOP taking my pictures you morons with no more than 2 brain cells!

I know I should have just walked up to you and slam your handphone right on that train floor but I didn't. And I wished I did.

Too late for regrets. Too many of them morons.

Next time, I will do as I have mentioned.

Bunch of arseholes.

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Nyonyas. Apeks. Stop pushing me around will you?

Funny how some old folks think that when they're old, they get away with practically anything and everything.

Their secret weapon? A faint, feebly smile. Puik.

I do have some comapssion for some, but others are just simply intolerable.

Nudging my elbow with their bags, getting too close to me that I could almost hear them breathe. Simply because they want to get to the front of the line or a seat. Pathetic.

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Poseurs. Without you people, life would be boring.

Why? Simply because you people are the twenty cents worth of gossip I always indulge myself in. The world need wannabes. I am not complaining. Just amuse. Keep entertaining ks?

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Anyhow, I wish to have a few things done before the month of June.

Firstly, get a new haircut.

My angular bob which I had done professionally back in Octoer is fugly.

My hair now is a safe bob. Those worn by 40 50s year old.

Yuck. I need a new bob cut. Probably the first picture.

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Secondly, I need to shed a few pounds.

I need to exercise. But I hate to. All those crunches and leg raise bores me.

I slim? keke. Nah. I'll give that a pass.

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Thirdly, the auction for the Mexican Trapeze dress is finally over.

Sad sad. I can't do online banking because I do not have them Mastercard.

I want a Trapeze dress. I've been eye-ing it since February.

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Fourthly, I need a new shoe. Scrap that. I need new heels and sandals.

Pronto. I will wear my favourite pair of footwear until the sole runs dry and my heels are screaming, "Go get yourself a new one! I'm all used up!"

Any takers? I'm a size 5. Oh. I do not like them girly2 heels ok? :D

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Lastly, I need to stop being a fast food junkie.

I can be eating Macdees in the afternoon and them Long John's during the night.

Stop me before I suffer from any health issues.

People help me ok?

I'm starting to drink green tea now.

I guess that's a good start. You reckon?