Freaky beyond words

Today, I was in UKM.
Wanted to get my certs certified, but my ex-supervisor was in a meeting till way after office hours so I approached other lecturers instead.
I had a thick stack of photocopied certs coz I so damn kiasu, and the first lecturer said, he’d only sign half of it. So the second half I approached another lecturer la.
The second lecturer and I were chatting about jobs and all, and he mentioned that since I keep a blog, I could maybe venture into ICT.
Something wasn’t right. I don’t remember telling him I have a blog.
Heck, other than ONE person in SN that I told, I don’t think anyone else knows. Well, maybe 2 people know. But that was it.
So I asked him how did he know about my blog?
He said everyone knows.
I was like, WAT. THE. FUCK.
WHO THE? WHAT THE? HOW THE?
OHMEGADS THE CONTENTS OF MY POSTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Meh, but I’m too lazy to search through and delete the inappropriate ones… Maybe next time will jaga a bit… Scary =_=

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I just became an obvious racist. A VERY OBVIOUS ONE. Not that I was very discreet about it… I posted about Indons and Indians with BO and that they don’t shower much la…

So, this is what happened. I was in a crowded train. I had a seat. A Middle-Eastern couple walk in with a boy of around 5-6yrs, and I didn’t bother to stand up and give up my seat. And then an African dude behind be stood up and let them sit. Then hor, a bunch of angmoh ladies who look like supermodels came in the train with a boy of the same age, I immediately gave up my seat. I damn racist sia.

Or maybe it’s because I was following the action of the African guy.

And don’t judge me ok. We’re all racists whether you wanna admit or not. BLUEK!