Oh come on.

君に触れること。

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In Singapore, when I order Aglio Olio and ask for extra olive oil, the waiter will ask me, “you like mee goreng is it?”

For my non-Singaporean followers who can’t understand singlish, he just meant “you like eating fried noodles, do you?” (PS mee goreng is fried noodles). Or they will look at me like I have just asked them for petrol on my noodles.

Okay so I get really annoyed when someone asks me or look at me like that. The picture above, is aglio olio that I ate in Switzerland. It’s really oily and I LOVE IT.

I mean seriously, what’s the big hoo hah when I ask for more olive oil in SG? I love my noodles oily, everyone has their preference.

Singaporeans. I am one too, but I am utterly disgusted by how the other fellow SG-eans act and all. I can’t wait to migrate to some country that’s more pleasant, helpful, cool and awesome than SG.

snaku:

dont yell at me

dont yell at me

dont yell at me

dont yell at me

• dont
• yell
• at
• me

1. instead of yelling try not yelling

if you ever yell at me, i promise you i will cry no matter who you are or what i did

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xia_shia

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girlwithapurplescarf:

quinntna:

You did it Ralph! You did it brother!

oh my feels…

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kminaks:

by: しなこ

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his faint, final words—

I see,

this thing

in my hand is…

the heart?

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bl-eehh:

I think it’s funny that people who treat you like shit get offended when you finally do the same to them

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shutupaubrey:

team “i wore this yesterday but i’m going to a different place so it doesn’t matter”

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