In lieu with my recent trauma, i shall coin a new phrase, Nogum (No Gum) City. And i don't think it should take too much imagination to imagine what happened.
Hmm... Yeat Yee said she'll snail mail me the newspaper which i was in. But thinking about it, i don't think it would have made it through the customs. After all, there is a limit on the number of copies of foreign press publications allowed in beloved Nogum City.
I'm still thinking of enrolling for japanese language classes these days. One of my cousins actually told me to enroll for some other language instead as japanese is rather "common" in Nogum City. But isn't that the purpose of learning a language? To use it to speak with people who understands the language. What's the use of learning a language where few others are proficient in? Unless i develop some multiple personality disorder and start conversing with my different selves. Oh wait... i do talk to myself anyway... oh well.
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I think we need some sort of a Batman around here in Nogum city to fight for justice too...
ReplyDeleteHuh? Batman? I think i can write a book liao. I've can even borrow the theological aspects from Grace, the papa, the son and the holy goh : D
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