I'm dead beat... .. ....
Pretty tired these few days I must say as I literally dread going back to camp on every Monday. (Feels so much like a recruit again.)
Theres this thing that happens to be every morning (especially when I'm rushing) ever since my poly days till present... morning rush.
This seriously sucks la! I mean, when you're so deprived of time and was literally racing by the seconds and your tummy gives you a bad one.
Anyway, was rushing into the basement of causeway point and was pretty happy that there wasn't anyone around. Found a corner, lock it up and start "trading".
Was pretty delighted that I found like ample toilet roll like never before till my delight turns to be part of my nightmare.
You see, I could hear distant sound of heels and I dismiss it as a man's shoe (it did gave the same sound sometimes) and couldn't borther much. Then... I heard voices of ladies coming from right outside the cubicle!
WHAT??!!
I think I'm in the ladies. And I'm so gonna be so dead for sure!
Started to recall that the place did was missing something when I was rushing in and it dawns on me when I realise there's a blue tall bin by my side (ladies get what I meant). SHARKS!
Was glad I manage to escape without anyone noticing... what a experience! I've turn into a lady for that 10 min ateast... and I found out one big secret!
I found massive stash of toilet rolls chuck somewhere at one corner and little wonder why the gents are always deprive of toilet paper. Its like the stash could last for anotehr 50 years or so.
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Moving on. Life's still without your pink IC.
I finally concede that a man without a pink IC = Different man. :(