hot brown sugah opens her trap yet again
had my mid-terms this morning. yes, i did crap. i practised so many times but i just had to forget the answer when the time comes. urgh!
so i went home aft the test. on the way back, an old man tried to get fresh with me, while he was in his car. this isn't the 1st time i have to go through this harrowing experience. last time, it was a john howard lookalike, in a brand new camry. just now, he looked worse than freddy kruger, in a beaten hyundai xcel. on top of that, he was FAT. can it get worse? enough already! i'm not a friggin whore u dumbwhacks. i don't even look like one! it was bloody windy, i was COVERED up. no tight fitting stuff that i'm normally clad in.
PS:zaki, i'm not saying your car is crap okay. having any car in s'pore is good enough. but a hyundai here? pls eh! it'll probably cost me less than 5k to get that metal crap he was driving. at his age, he's supposed to afford more.
disclaimer: i'm not against fat men. i don't think look matters when it comes to relationships (but presentation does ah! i don't like sloppy men eh. it represents something else). but seriously, that guy just now, old, fat, unkempt (imagine scraggly 6 o'clock- it was that bad! darker than 5o'clock!- shadow). and his car was too small for him for God's sake! hearrrgh!
oh God.
pls don't make me go through this sorta thing anymore.
pls don't twiddle around with my feelings when i'm feeling shitty.
AMEN!
+ > the glamour babe posted at 12:17 PM < +