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rajahchindian


Well I know what I've been told
U gotta know just when to fold,
But I can’t do this all on my own
No I know,
I’m no superman
I’m no superman




PROFILE

Karthikeyan rajah
04January1993/ 16 years
rajahchindian@hotmail.com
half-Chinese; half-Ceylonese
Shuqun Primary
Commonwealth Secondary

Quite the label-hoe.
Infatuated with
bimbos/cougars/lesbians/fame
Loathes
subordination/sycophants

I'm just your regular chauvinistic narcissist who's driven by materialism.



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WISHLIST

iMac
Nikon D300
Porsche Boxster S
Trip to Amsterdam
Med/Law School




SPLURGE LIST

iPhone Earphones
Polo Tee
LV iPhone Case




CREDITS

Design/Codes: -RAJAHchindian
Header Images: Foto Decadent
Header Host: Photobucket
Photos Host: Picasa
Comments: Haloscan

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one tough act to follow

ok.
today/yesterday.

went to Muzzaffir's party
at Cairnhill Towers.
getting there is a total bitch.
hahahahaha.
felt guilty for leaving early.

anyways.
after which.
went to meet kaijing.

planned to catch
A Perfect Getaway [thriller movie]
but then no fucking seats.
bloody suay.

walk around like mofos.
from somerset to Wheelock.

late night supper
@Burger King.
whoooo.

and then
desperately seek toilet.
found one at Royal Plaza.
LOL.
FUCKING FUNNY.
a few people at the bar.
DRUNK and MAD.
lol.
listen for urself:

put volume at maximum

and then...
highlight of the day.
dunno which mofo had an idea to walk past Orchard Towers
(karthikeyan rajah s/o kanak rajah guilty)

saw fuckloads of hookers.
like 50 over.
tons of horny white/yellow/brown men
hanging around.
LOL.
then got tranny walk beside kaijing.
FUCKING FUNNY
and scary at the same time.
grotesquely hilarious.
lol.
and then cops appeared with flashing lights
and short lived sirens.

that was our cue to leave the scene.
went to sit down at some random bus stop
and then
this Aussie guy approached us with his extremely thick accent:

Excuse me boys. I need some advice. You know any bar around here where i can meet ladies and have a good time? No hoes or ladyboys anything like that.

HAHAHAHAHAHA.
i'm about to break out into an epileptic fit.
showed him some random bar at Tangs.
and he headed off some other way.
fucktard.

at first we were kinda freaked.
like scary thought started appearing in our heads.
especially since we were a few metres away from a red light district.
thank god there was nothing dirty of sorts.
even though,
why the hell would you ask 2 young boys for BAR Recommendation??
do we look like some drunks?

lol.
spent some more time at starbucks
and cabbed home.
fucking tired.
i've got to wake up at 6am tomorrow.
i mean today.
fuck.
in 3 hours.
good luck to me.


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