daBungleBin

everyday the routine is similar. type type type. but at least now i’m beginning to see the shit at the end of a long struggle to push my bowels (analogy). that analogy rings true with the writing of my thesis. long struggle? check. pushing? check. seeing shit at the end? check. now i’m at the stage where i still haf a little drop of shit stuck at my ass, i can’t push it, but its too gross to touch it with my fingers. yes. that stage.

on a less shitty note. i’ve been thinkin and planning for my leetle holiday at the end of my almost 20 years of schooling. phew. i’m tired just from thinkin abt those 20 years. phew. finally decided to go to vegas wit my buddy for our bachelor trip! wooooo… not goin there for babes or gambling, but for the klingons, vulcans and the enterprise! woooot! for the uninformed (tsk tsk), that’s star trek fer ya, and i’m goin to catch The Star Trek Experience which is an attraction at the vegas hilton. not really as big as most of the other stuff there, but hell, i dun care. probably get to go shopping in places which carry decent sizes too, not like the imp-like sizes that fukin stinkapore shops carry. PTUI!

i realise that my blog entry is quite random. ah fuggit. so many other thoughts, but too lazy to type. urgh.

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