Photo Booth

ok.
has been a long time since the last post.
freak not.
didnt go missing.

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was having foot reflexology and the shifu are
trying to convince me that i don't have enough blood!
reason: i can accept the pain applied.
oh well... some pain are meant to be pleasure.
lol.

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the train PA system got a new voice.
sound yucky.
the previous used to have a certain standard that the latter could not fit.
a jc student was talking on her mobile and commented that it sound damn asian.
indeed, voice tried too hard (failed badly and flat-ly)

take the station Simei.
it used to be "c-may!".
the new voice was " Si-mei~"

Bedok
was: Ber dok!
now: berr dok-k~

Tanah Merah interchange
was: Tannah Mera interchange!
now: Tan naah~ Mehra~ interchange.

complete turn off.
was i on a tourist shuttle bus?

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a young man enjoy searching for disposed photos at photo booths in the city.
the finding where kept in an ablum and housed in a red leather bag.

a particular photo of a bald man appears frequently among his collection.
the young seeker began to imagine that the bald man fear to be forgotten after his death.
thus, having his photo taken and threw them at the photo booth is a good solution.

all the while, a lady in her youth has been stalking on this young man unusual activity.
eager to get to know him, she helped to solve the mystery.

the bald man was found to be a technician who repair the booths.
having his photo taken is a testing routine.

:)

CE