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Thursday, December 07, 2006

First Entry

I woke up kinda early. Ate, and left for school. Got there, got yuanjing to teach me how to model that hair.

Got down, did some modelling, and Jaime so helpfully came over to help me work out the face.

After that was French. The majority of the class (6 out of 11) were at the programming marathon so there was only me, mav, dyehair, ozy and muhsen.

It was ok.

Then we were on our way home and we stopped by the new Cheers at YCK and got some buns. We got up, and I got onto the train. So I ate (does anyone see the problem yet).

So after about 2 minutes this uncle was staring at me. I didn't notice until a while, so maybe it was longer.

He was like "you're not supposed to eat on the train", and something like "the sign put there big big for you to see". At first I thought he was mad, so I ignored him.

Then he threatened to push the emergency button to report me. I was still ignoring him until he actually did it. In my mind was a big "What the hell?" and "oooh" for seeing the thing work for the first time in my life.

A couple of staff came in, while he was going "your friend here enjoying his bun" and we were brought down to the control station to do some stuff and I'm going to spare you the details. So I got home.

Great week to take the MRT.

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