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Young talented bad good girl in her 20s,language-nerd, living in KM n may move to the other end of the world when luck hits,enjoying life when alone while waiting for the better half to knock at the door.The tall,intelligent, witty guy with good taste...

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Just came back from a whole morning's test n French class. Both are pretty simple. Ca me defend. Xie Luyan just SMSed me out to shop with her this afternoon. Study's to be procrastinated. Well, society is a better uni, isn't it? lol, Gonna take my camera with me to see if there's anything to be bitched about.

Last Friday went really oddly here.

3:22pm, 121 Street



It was raining n I was walking in the 121 street which is one of the busiest street in this city. But oddly, the whole city felt empty, listless n lethargic. I thought it resulted from the rain.

(not the pic I took last Fri. Just to demostrate )


But as I was walking, I found that every 5 meters stood a policeman. A sir was shouting into his radio in front of Yunnan Normal Uni. Pedestrians stopped n turned back. A police car  raced past with its siren wailing, followed by 3 or 4 Audi A6, the designated  car for gov officials. This threw me into deep meditation. To be ostentatious in this country, u either procure money or power since money equal to power n vice versa.

This is not the end of the story.

I proceeded towards the bus station. A young lady got on n sat next to me. She's fugly n dirty to be frank. Mind u, I wouldn't find fault with any fugly if he/she talks to me in a gentle n polite tone. U know what? She's not only esthetically challenged but also intelligence challenged. I was nearly choked by my vomit when I beheld that she drew some fugly flowers one her hand with silver n yellow  highlight pens! My Lord! She's in her twenties! How could she...? Retard!

No, no, story continues.

I got off n waited for another bus back to my home. But I was surrounded by crowds of stinky hillbillies eating fucking fried shit. Teens playing around n being cursed by drivers. The situation was only getting worse when I jostled my way to bus # 2. Stuffy! Windowpanes were loaded with steams from the nostrils of those bad-breath-gits. I tried to open the window but in vain. Odor radiated ; Geeks shouted into their crappy cellphones n stupid babies crying like wolves. I squeezed my eyes shut n volumed up my mp3 player. But still, the smell of cheap wine, no, I'd rather call it alcohol, body ordor n milk powder devastated my sensory organs.

I was, luckily, sexual harassed. Calm down. Not by those greasy hands but a 1-year-old-babe. He howled his heart out when his mom found that I was stepping backforward n stopped him at once. Ha! At least this testified that my 20-min workout every morning was worthwhile. What a pair of sensuous legs! Oddly, just as I winked at him with a grin, his cry suddenly stopped n turned into leer! Believe it or not, for a moment, I felt I was like the benevolent Jesus Christ! 

U fucking little philanderer. U also drink San Lu Milk meh?









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