My Name Is Vanga s/o Ganasan

My life as it is.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Singapore River Raft.

What a total crappy waste of time. Judge was crap. Starting line was crap. Water was crap. The helpers were crap. And basically my groin muscles became crap.

Walking on water. For goodness sakes, Indians are NOT meant to walk on water. I am rather sure nowhere have my grandparents ever mentioning any folktales of indians walking on water before except for my chinese grandma who told me of wuxia tales with heroes who have sad names like YAO Gay the Sad BlackBird and they can fly over water and stuff like that.

So here i went to the singapore river. And true enough, I am the only "colored" competitor there. -_-"

Launched my bloody lousy piece of foam which the waves caused to spread apart and ripped my groin into a gazillion thousand pricking places and i fell in the water.

whatever lah.

I realised i suddenly have hormones i cannot control

I AM NOT INTERESTED IN GIRLS!

BUT WHY ARE THEY MAKING ME FEEL SAD?

Dunno lah. DON'T Care.

Saw this really beautiful Bass on saturday. 2.6k KNN!

Nvm!

Bye people i gotta go wank already ]:)

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