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Prologue


James Ng Kok Boon


"When the going gets tough, the tough gets going.
Things happen twice. Once in your mind, the other in action.
We write our own chapters in life, we are who we are."
and it goes on...

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Sunday, December 6, 2009



Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else


Jack of all trade, master of none. I became a so-called telemarketer on friday, calling people to do some stupid, fucked up government survey. I CHEATED! I was supposed to follow the list but I called Alan and Joel instead, and bloody hell the list I got was all Indians, some can't even speak english >:

After that, went to OCH again. Boring sia that place, didn't have any paranormal encounters but saw lots of transvestites in Changi. They are more scary then OCH I swear! We got caught by the same police twice that night due to my underage friends, nabei follow us from Tampines to Changi.

Today went to Armara Sanctuary Resort Centre in Sentosa for some wedding banquet. Nope, I'm not invited but I went there as a waiter. They said my hair was too blonde, fuck they should have seen the colour before this, I swear they will keep their mouth shuts after that. So bo bian because of my Cloud Strife hair colour, I was told to stay in the backlane where all the chefs were.

Being in a hotel line is good, do you know that the chefs sometimes cooked extra dishes and where do these go to? MY STOMACH ;D Scallops, Chicken, Abalone, Mushrooms all we can eat, yum yum.

I don feel like working anymore, is just like all these part-time jobs are really too part-time. Like do awhile only, fucking sian D:


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