Sian Ah!!! Its the time of the month which is going to burn a hole in my pocket.

Clue is: imagine the oil pricing increased in malaysia is going to affect me, no idea of what the hell I am blabbing about right? Its my aircraft rental fee time, I have used up my final slottie hour last week and I have to top up my account in order to continue flying. Sigh!!!! 30 hours more to suffer!!!

Practically whole day at home loitering and watching anime, "One Piece & Naruto". Don't feel like doing anything else. At 5pm, saw the stack of clothing that require my attention, thus took out my ironing board and starting pressing my clothes. Wah lau, can press till 7 pm plus till my mom came home with packed rice for dinner. This means that my ironing skills is damn jia lat. LOL!!!

Then after dinner and check on the time. Its 8PM ALREADY AH? I need to go to the money changer to change some ringgit (RM$). Quickly, I move from the toilet for wash up and to my room for a quick change of clothes, took my trusty helmet and made a dash for my bike. (Freaking $$$ Changer closes at 9pm - the one inside Heartland Mall - thus have to rush).

Rushed there, located a parking lot and quickly made another rush to the DBS ATM machines which is unfortunately not located inside the shopping mall, about 5mins walk away lah. Withdraw S$1000 and rushed to the shopping mall, time is already close to 9pm, hope the money changer has not closed yet. (Why I use so many "Rush"?, think must use thesaurus next time. Hahaha)

Walked in and was relieved to see that the $$$ changer was not closed yet. Change S$1000 for RM2255. Wah lau eh, the stack of MULA is damn big man, wearing a tight jeans and dunno where to stuff the stack. Bo pian squeeze it into my back pocket and cover it with my T-shirt.


Went down to the supermarket below to buy a loaf of bread. Suddenly, there is some commotion inside the mall, a middle age man was chasing another older man who was dressed quite shabbily. The middle age man grab the shabby guy by his singlet and nearly tore it apart, and shabby guy struggle free and run out of the mall. I was thinking... Wah lau... what the fucking hell happened? Pick pocket or what? Funny thing about Singaporeans are all just stand there and watch the "show". I am thinking that, chey no one shouted "Chiang Jie Ah!!!" (meaning, help!!! robbery!!! or pick pocket!!! or whatever lah!!!) must be nothing much has happened. So paid for my loaf of Roti and head for my bike.

When I reach my bike, I stared at my cashcard reader and wondered... Did I missed out something? After pondering for a while, OH FUCK!!! My cashcard has been stolen, need a replacement cos I need it for the checkpoint at Tuas 2nd Link. Went to the petrol kiosk nearby, the cashier told me "Don't have, please go 7-11 and buy"... I was thinking...Wah lau, petrol kiosk don't have! Have to make another detour to the 7-11 near my place. Went to the 7-11. bought my card and fucked off from the place.

Sian Ah!!!!