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Wednesday, March 4, 2009
The only thing i could think of bout today was epa and i met a MAD woman and we helped her.
OMG she was smelly. Really. And she brought a big PINK LUGGAGE. She actually asked for help. She speaks good english. And she doesnt seems MAD to me. So we helped her to get the ticket for her to go to Bedok. I only realised that she's somewhere just not right when she actually looked at me like psychotic-ly. Ish scary ok. Her eyes. Ahahaha. Ok actually epa saw her already from far. And she knew that the woman was mad. Gosh she should have just told me. AAHHAHAHA. Ok what i know is that epa told me she sat on the luggage and comb her hair. So she already assumed that the woman was mad. Haha. And when we already bought her the ticket, she said thanks and walk away.. but she didnt board the train. AHAHAH. Ok i think thats when i realised she is really mad. So we decided to walk away. and go home. Cos she freaked us out. Hmm.. Right epa? ahahha.