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The Auguries

Friday, August 19, 2005

Damn.... i fell asleep right in front of my com again. Paiseh to those guys i was chatting with. Probably my went close on me. So sorry Zel, if ya reading. Woke up and saw your msgs. Hee... hope ur face din turn black b4 sleeping.

Gonna do the house chores now. After that i'll decide if i wanna cut my hair today. Frankly speaking... i dun wish to. Probably next week.. when i'm much more free, haha. Gonna clear up my room a lil. Gosh.. it seriously looks like a war zone.

Had this funny dream. A man, a lil girl and lots of funny moments. I guess they were frens and they somehow click with each other thus their movements and thoughts complement each other. Hmm... guess dats where age has no boundaries over friends.

I love my friends too. And they come in different ages, characters and sizes. But of course, i love my Lynette more than anyone. Her character is so interesting that it attracts me. And she understands me well like my buddies. Or am i just so easy going that everyone can read me like a book? Hmm... but seriously, as long you were once in my life and added some colors in them, you're definitely in my list of good pals.

Hee.. planning a chalet with the E112 gang. This ain't no gang, i tell ya. It's a class bounded by friendship when we first enetered poly. Ever since then, we're just simply close. Ha, right dip? The smokes, chalets and outings. And if you guys ever wonder how i met my future wife, it was through an outing with them that i saw my gf. Only those present that day are witnesses to my coming of 5 year relationship. Guess it will be a fairy tale to my descendants someday.

I have smoked just 1 stick for the past 37 hours. Pretty agonizing but i can still tong! Should clear some of the tar in my lungs before exhuming lots next week. Yes.. lots is literally a lot. I guess smoking keeps my brain and lungs pumping. Do you know that yesterday's 12 laps of sprinting was a torture? i kept imagining that a cigg was just at the end if the lane and kept sprinting for it. What motivation man. But kena kan by coach for doing those eccentric timings. He said it ought to be more regular. He din kan me directly la, but it was obviously pointing at me. Doing like 35, 46, 32, 40, 39 and blah blah.

Ok, i've been blabbering so much i should just now go make myself breakfast and watch my simpsons.

Moe! My Beer! I can't do it without my cornflakes!

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