Hm I just realised that someone from my OG blocked me on MSN. The funniest part is that I don't care. And to think I used to be close to my OG...

Life's been good recently. Except when I'm at the MRT station waiting for trains, and the disgusting PCK be-gracious-to-others advertisement comes out on the TV. Come on, even if I had a burning desire to be gracious, the sight of Gurmit Singh prancing around belting out retarded lyrics extremely off-key-ly fills me with the irresistable desire to run infront of the nearest MRT train door, spread my arms and try to stop everyone from entering/leaving the train while simultaneously avoiding death glares from irritable people trying to rush to work.

I really should do that one day.