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Holds the key to her future, is that the key to truth? wongmlk@hotmail.com Shall take ourselves to a level higher. Just because we can. We shall always be happy and do whatever we want so that we would leave this world with no regrets. This is our life to live and we should answer to no one else but ourselves. We owe our lives to no one. To speak about freedom, but not being sure if we can achieve that. But we try. I never mentioned how we should all take risks, but only calculated ones. Never do something that your conscience can't live by, you don't want to face sleepless nights. The pursuit of happiness might not be with anyone else. The pursuit of happiness can be attained by walking the road alone. There are reasons why you remain alone, but many don't understand why you choose to be alone - they can't see why you're perfectly lonely. Archives
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Sunday, December 02, 2007
Fumbling for the right buncha keys Mood &intentions: To continue disliking Mom's actions and words. Still, rebel from the family &play a great part in isolationism. I'm really sorry for all the really lousy, Non-quality posts that have been keep coming up on my blog. I'm really lazy &strapped of pics to post. (Ooops, I haven't downloaded the pics for the previous posts from my poor hp) Had a 12km walk this (Sunday)morning through MacRitche Reservoir. Ran about 5k of it. Rather unpleasant journey I'd say. Because I kept making detours after jogging some distance as my Mom and her friends were really straddling dam slowly. It took us about 3hrs or more to complete so dam little. Couldn't stand it. I'm putting on the dam weight nowadays, save me gawd. Had crazy stuffs (Saturday) yesterday morning. Got up real early just to make my way to ECP to find Bud &Dickson. Bladin' sessions. What the. We bladed from ECP all the way to Changi. (The motive was to reach the airport before 10 in the morning. So that we can send the team and Coach off to Taiwan for the training &hols.) We didn't really know the route you see, so we took more than what we needed to, made long detours here and there. &finally. about an hour&half or so reached the last bustop before the whole expressway to Changi Airport. Nice suggestion as : Bud: "Well, let's go la!!!! Let's blade on the expway lar!" Kris &Dickson: "Noooo, it's too dangerous! &at this time alr, we won't make it to the airport in time if we don't hop on a bus soon!" Dickson: "The police will catch you off the expway &escort you home. Then you can start all over agn. We'll come here tmr to pick you up!" Kris: "Hahahaha!" Bud : WOAHHHHHHH, couldn't stop in time as a zooooms dwn the slope, misses to catch the pole but an unstable cardboard tied to it. *flies up into the sky then BAMMMM came landing on his butt HAHAHA, didn't sound funny but was, when you were there. (Must've hurt) Now I guess I owe alil explaination on why am I still stuck here in Singapore. I'll tell you, the regrets are really pourin' in now. I shouldhv gone despite the unreasonable fees. Had lunch w/ Coach on Friday, lol. We had some food at a hawker at Geylang &then boy was the chilli dam dam dam hot &seductive (is seductive the right word?) because despite the burn-tongue experience, &the &my Bud, he wants to be a Hero. Lol, the Heroes craze is just starting to spurt in my outside group of friends. How do I say it. Err, you knw the ideas they give but their hidden powers.. Sigh. Bud says maybe he's the one that when he flings his hangs towards someone/enemy. A pile of SHIT will be produced and then SMACK! right onto the face. Benny says.. Err, will it go like a SHIT BOMB? Like reach ther and it gives it eeew smell and pops upon ur face. BRRRR. They will be dam smelly lar. Whoever will think of this? What the. &now he wants me to be like Sylar. Bud says... You don't have powers now. I have all. But you can go around and eat people's power ma! (He says it like it's pacman. Love pacman. Love the catchy/thrashy/B.Sty tune it plays) Anw, I'm gna go catch some beauty sleep now. Pee on my bed &maybe put sweetflavoured gel (that tube you get from Candy Empire) under my maid's pillow. Haha, she's out for off day. Bad thing is that off days don't come for free. Nobody's hurt in this process. /update : It's 12 midnight. That's punctual. Lol, just back from town. Zzz, watched the movie : FULL OF IT. Err, wasn't as funny as expected. Played cards like woah. Sometimes I dno what I'm supposed to be doing. I actually like to see the vulnerable side of someone who is strong once in awhile. Its kinda satisfying. How should I phrase it. I'm just rather sick in the mind. That's all. |
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