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Monday, December 14, 2009
I think I boarded the muggers train today. Why?
The section of the carriage that I was at consist of two row of seats right? All the seats were occupied and out of the 12 commuters, which includes me, 5 of them were busy mugging and taking down notes.

Hmmmm... it just happened that one of them was beside me so I decided to peek at what he was studying. Accounting. Then I looked at the notes that the lady seating directly opposite me was holding and at the back I was some journal entries(in accounting term) and then the full accounting format. Accounting.

Everyone within my one metre radius was studying accounting. Eeeew, bad memories back last semester.
So well, all of them alighted at Tanah Merah and switched to the middle platform, leaving the train with lots of debits and credits.
Hahaha, off to force myself for more itb.


I'll see .. 11:50 PM




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