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My Father Is A Farmer

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Fresh Kicks

The day has been good.

So it's finally over. The final paper turned out pretty okay, so all's well. I think. Just gotta cross me fingers and wait for the results. Please, Aslan, be kind.

Last night's slumber was peppered with freaky interruptions. Kept waking up every few hours or so, pharmacological terms running wild in my head. Didn't feel right to be sleeping so much, remnants of exam stress I guess. It's over dammit, now get the fuck outta my head.

Anyway.

Got myself some new kicks. Walking by Foot Locker earlier proved to be far too tempting. Now there's a lubang in my saku.

That said, I have always had a thing for white sneakers.

Bought a pair of K.Swiss Tongue Twisters when I first got here. It's been two years or so. They have served me well. Fare thee well, guys. Thanks for keeping me safe and warm.



And why, hello to my new Air Force 2s! How do you do?


It wasn't a premeditated decision, getting the Nikes. The Foot Locker here carries special 35th-anniversary-edition Superstars, and have always thought I'd get them eventually to replace the old sneakers. And since giving away my old Superstars, I've kinda missed them.

But Aisyah said the AF2s look better. Had to listen, no choice, lady ma.

Getting new kicks wasn't the ultimate highlight of the day.

It was this.


While I was paying for the shoes at the counter, the salesgirl said I was her easiest customer of the day, so she slipped me a tub of polish (waterproofs and protects, she said) for free. Told me not to tell anyone. Very Mission Impossible. That's €10 outta the sky, balls. Now I can finally pay for a new Porsche. Ho ho ho.

It's the first time anyone have had anything positive to say about my manners/attitude. I like the salesgirl. Too bad she's a bit fat. Boing boing.

Right, so maybe posting about new shoes is not very macho, but I more than make up for it with my excessive use of profanities, right?

Nabeh puki tiau.

Am still hung over. Head pain, head pain.

  1. Anonymous Anonymous | 19/8/05 11:54 PM |  

    "Too bad she's a bit fat" ?!?!

    Just what would you have done if she weren't fat huh?? Give you free polish but still cakap banyak. Tsk tsk.

    How very you. ;-)

  2. Blogger tsh | 20/8/05 12:20 AM |  

    wah. so nice of you. thanks.

  3. Anonymous Anonymous | 20/8/05 12:25 AM |  

    i like the k.swiss one

  4. Blogger tsh | 20/8/05 12:30 AM |  

    yes, but it has dieded. heh.

  5. Anonymous Anonymous | 20/8/05 10:35 PM |  

    Sarcastic ah??

    Smack you then u know.

  6. Anonymous Anonymous | 21/8/05 9:22 PM |  

    oi, tiuk smack lo. takut bo?

  7. Blogger tsh | 22/8/05 12:18 AM |  

    not really lah.. haha, and i know who you are!

  8. Anonymous Anonymous | 22/8/05 4:17 PM |  

    haha, sure u know who is anon?

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