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The Transformation, Catherine Chidgey

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Maroon5

Baby, baby, please believe me
Find it in your heart to reach me
Promise not to leave me behind
(Promise not to leave me behind)

I'm up early on a sunday; it's almost six & i've been up from 5. :3

THE (by far) LONG WEEKEND WAS CRAZZZZZZ-ZEEEE. :)

So you know, as i was telling abigail (who spells fengshui as feng-shuai?!), i've got this knack attracting weirdos. From split-personality dudes to uncles who have tattoos on their carotids, i keep bumping into 'em.

So yesterday, whilst heading back with Roger, there was this chinese dude in his mid 30-40s, who kept glancing at Roger. With the all-black attire & follow-me gelled-back hair, he looked like a M.I.B agent gone wrong (crudely, from MAD magazine). The obvious glances came first, then the awkward looks. /:

Eventually we moved (him later too & to other carriages further up) to another section of the train. Then we noticed this lady in a scarlet spaghetti top, scolding the startled guy seated across her, in dialect for no proper reason. And she wasn't using a bluetooth device (i checked!), not like how businessmen talk to themselves in trains during lunch hours.

Talk 'bout being a weird-magnet.

It's close to breakfast and i'm beginning to feel the effects of insufficient sleep. Heading for a play/movie later tonight @ aunt m's church.

2 more days till Adam Levine croons & swoons. Damn, -say following phrase with china man accent- didn't buy no tickets...

Everything, everything, ooo
Everything, everything, ooo
You are my baby, baby, baby, baby love.