I woke up late for work, but managed to get there in time.
I think I saw THAT PASTOR at Tampines MRT while on my way out of the station. I Stared. Disgusted.
I bumped into Jon while buying lunch. Had a little chat with him.
After work, paint artists were painting on drawing paper using aerosol cans outside the train station. Basking, most likely.
Their art pieces were going from $15 onwards. I was tempted to buy a particular piece at $25- until they took out their packets of cancer sticks.
It was hard to walk away from it. Because the artists were fucking hot, AND I really liked their pieces.
But I had to... *jumbled thoughts*...
WeiQiang wanted to meet up, but...
JUSTIN IS BACK.
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