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Apparently this blog's traffic stats show that the largest proportion of readers are Dutch......hmmm I wonder why......anyway what's my next post about? Food wastage. Something that matters greatly in my everyday life.

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5:37 PM

20111118

It's just one of those days when NONE of your close friends can't go out with you, with reasons ranging from valid to plain stupid. Urrrggghhhhh I just want to watch a movie with some company, why is that so hard?! Should've take leave on the weekend instead....oh wait, it's NS! No choice but to suck my thumb. FUUUCCCKKKKK.
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7:45 PM

20111117

Wasting time standing in Novena Square while the sister waits for her job interview. Cotton On's having a mass recruitment here and as expected, quite a bunch of people turned up. Mostly teens or those in their early 20s, out of which about 80% are female. All this waiting is making me think about my future as well. Once NS is over I have a few months to spare for a job before embarking on my uni education. My current plan is to return to promoting phones, but it will definitely interfere with my gym routine in a huge way since I only have a day off and the working hours span almost the whole day. Having a midnight job is the only way for me to continue that routine but there aren't many of them to begin with.....arrrgghhh well at least I have more than a year to think about this thoroughly.
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12:34 PM

20111115

Emo songs. No, not those that involve loads and shouting and stupid goth imagery. I'm referring to the ones that make you feel down a little. 2 songs in my playlist truly reflect this: The One That Got Away by Katy Perry and Almost Here by Brian McFadden and Delta Goodrem. I can't really explain why I feel sad whenever I hear these. Overly emotional maybe? Or it could be due to the lyrics. They're one of the few songs that the songwriter wants you to pay attention to them. Many songs nowadays focus on the tune and beats, which somewhat explain why house and dance music is slowly infiltrating the mainstream music industry. Hence the shitty lyrics in songs now. Bad grammar, random use of bad words, girls having asses on the dancefloor, putting your hands up etc. It is ironic though that such songs are aplenty in my playlist.

Anyway, it's thousand more hits till this blog hits the big 10K! Thanks for reading:)

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6:13 PM

20111110

Had one of those moments when a creepy-looking person goes up to your door and ask for donations. Not to be racist or anything, but why is it that all these people are Malay, I have no idea. Asking for donations for a charity you've never heard of or selling random crackers and stuff. The only time when people of other races come up to your door for money are those Chinese teens selling overpriced Walls ice-cream sticks and cones. But the problem is, I'm quite a forgiving person, so 73.8% of the time, I would give in, despite knowing that I'm relying on a measly salary. I don't know why. It's like I have this 'connection' with that person all of a sudden and I don't want to ignore him or her. Kinda explains why I had quite a hard time letting go of my old stuff. In fact, the squeaky boat toy I've literally had since I was a baby is resting on my desktop this very moment.

Well over time, this has taught me one thing: Close your doors! Too bad my mother prefers leaving the main door open and pushes all the responsibility to me whenever someone does pop up at the door.
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10:24 PM

20111105

I'M STILL UNABLE TO EDIT MY BIRTHDATE ON MY FB PROFILE!!!! why Mark, whyyyyy

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7:26 PM

20111103

Just read a quote that's kinda true in a way, that states Facebook has changed more things than Obama did. Yeah that 'awkward moment' kind you see every now and then. Speaking about change and FB, it's been a recurring thing for the past few months. I've tolerated the many changes but the most recent one is useful and stupid in a way. In the past, you'd scroll down the news feed until you're reading the ones you've read before, but you're unaware of that. Now there's an indication for you where exactly you can stop scrolling.

And now the stupid stuff. 2 points to be exact. First is the more cluttered interface. FB attracted the hearts of many in its early days due to its simplicity and ease of use. Now there's so many things going on (which may be a good thing because it's not so boring) but you've somewhat turned into the world's ultimate cyber-stalker. We have to acknowledge the fact though, that once you've joined FB, you've somewhat signed a contract on your willingness to be stalked. This brings me to the next point: the Ticker function. What the hell is it for? We already have a news feed and now we have its little brother at the right side. It even displays stuff that doesn't matter to us, eg. posts and comments between our friends with people we don't share any connection with at all.

Now loads of people complaining that FB is turning into Tumblr. I kinda want to slap their faces because like hello, there's something called 'share'. We use it to share stuff that yiu think deserve the attention of many others, it's just that now they're in a form of pictures. That share function existed way before Tumblr, you know.
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11:17 AM