Ohkie, im supposed to type a long description here about myself. So it goes like this, im a design student, currently on my 3rd year in Nanyang academy of fine arts.
My school sucks big time in case you wonder, so don't follow my path, unless you really LOVE art alot! Im quiet, but crappy and really noisy at times, i can be crazy
if you want me to, but make sure you can stand me! i love sun tanning! and imma chocolate addict! & finally, i wish to earn 13k a month, own a yellow Voltswagen beetle converter in 8 to 10 years time! WHOO!
Friday, February 09, 2007
My desktop is finally here.
Thanks my baby for carrying it all the way back home and fixing it for me. i appreciate it.. :))
So for the whole evening i was transferring files here and there, it was actually quite tiring. LOLS..
Just finished re-doing my poster design, and i pray that the quality will be good when i print it tomorrow. Please be gooooodd.....
The other day, i was queueing up to deposit some money, and there was this indian auntie, who took super long to settle her money. The few other queues beside me was coming by and go, way faster then me.
Of cos i was damn pissed, the sun was damn striking that very day cum im wearing black. I was thinking of changing queue but then i just keep telling myself, that black auntie will be DONE really soon..
And so i was behaving inpatiently, moving around and peeking at what she doing.. And i saw her depositing 300 bucks.
300 bucks and she took so freaking long..
Soon after like 3 mins, she's done, took her money and walk away..
And so i walk towards the machine and saw something like asking whether i wants to make a second deposit or stuff like that.
At that very split second, i don't know where my devil had brought me to,
i was actually thinking of pressing yes and withdraw out the 300 buck that she has just deposit, and return back her card like nothing had happen..
Then at this time, the other side of me was thiniking, 'no, i can't do this, there's cameras all around(look around), they might capture my face and trace me down.'
I shook myself up and thinking of returning the card to her, but if i leave, i'll have to re-queue again, BUT HEY, i just queue for so freaking long.. And i was watching her walking further and further away.. Part of me was feeling so lazy.
Again, i tried to put myself in her shoe, if i were to lost my POSB card, it will be so troublesome and she'll definetly panic.
ARGH.
I pressed NO and the card ejected out.
Luckily she was stopped by a surveryer, was quickly walk up to her,
tapped her shoulder, 'um Mdm, you forgot your card,'
That indian auntie turn around, stare at her card and immediately looked straight into my eyes with a thank you.
At that point of time, i can really feel the sincerity in her thank you.
It feels like it was worth it returning her, her card.
And after that, i had to return to re-queue again. -.-
I seriously have no idea what i was thinking when i wanted to withdraw out what she has just deposit. MY GOD..
But anyway, Conclusion is, i've done a good deed!
YEAAA!
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