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i had a disastrous night yesterday. i swear that only for that moment, i hate living in this small island. one thing that i realised is that this country is not public-phone-friendly! i had problems with my phone and was phoneless last night. looking everywhere for a god damn public phone but to no avail. wanted to call cab because of the forever fucking long queue at plaza singapura and i can't do so. so i walked all the way down to the cathay and paradiz with my bestie and my little brother just to get a cab and not even one stop for me! i really have issues with this comfort company! i wouldn't mind walking but i pity my litte brother. thank goodness he didn't complain but continued walking with us. the cutest thing was he actually pulled me to the side of the road and he helped me hail the taxis. how sweet. in the end, we took 174.thinking of alighting at a place where we can get cab easily. halfway in the bus, something happened. the drink that bestie been holding suddenly leaked! to avoid being scolded by the bus driver, we alighted at the next stop which is directly in front of british council. and god damn it, no taxis at all. i so d0n't know what to do. i felt like crying looking at my brother. finally he complained that he was sleepy and wants to sleep. so desperate that we had to seek help from the security guard that's working at british council. so happy that they agreed to lend us their phone to call for taxi. this comfort cab customer service officer was so bloody rude that she just hung up on us after we waited for fucking 15 minutes on the line just to get a freaking cab! seriously paisey seh that we had to use his phone. finally we got a cab... but my night ended well though i was in serious pain. i ended my night by eating a hearty dinner. carls jr!
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