Labbit.. Labbit…

sis: dad, next yr i nid to go fortune telling again rite?
sis: the guy said every 2 years?
dad: ya, u can go la.. i cant already
dad: they say man reach 50 age ur life is set already
dad: unless wan do business den nid go
sis: dat time u went the guy said one of ur kids might live in overseas rite?
dad: ya
sis: waa.. now bro going taiwan
me: waa.. so accurate ah…
me: i really going taiwan live 1 year
me: like dat also can predict ah
sis: he say live leh.. u just go there 1 year only
me: 1 year also live wad
dad: dunno la, he never say its how long or izzit migrate
me: =|
sis: =|

12 days more to september 8th…

omg omg omg!
feeling like rojak now!

a year away from home makes me feel like rojak…

dunno wanna be happy coz its a place i wanna go

or

dunno wanna be sad coz ill be alone there…

17th august 06.

my grandma passed away..

walow!! ask us 5:30am reach camp draw arms

reach liao end up tell us last min the range is cancelled!!

i wan my $12 cab money!!

my ulcer at the back of my throat was just about to feel better and now im starting to feel sore throat!

but all i had was just 2 nuggets! NOOOOO~~~   

last nite which is.. wednesday

after NDP i was shag so i went to bed early,
den in the middle of the night it rained heavily

after i closed my windows i went back to sleep
and this is wad i dreamt about..

in my dreams.. i was at home..

i walked to kitchen.. and i slipped and fell down!
i walked to living room.. and i slipped and fell down!
i walked to bedroom.. and i slipped and fell down!
i walked to bathroom.. and i slipped and fell down!

den i walked to somewhere with wooden floorings
den i slipped and fell down!

den filled with dulan-ness i shouted "ma! why the floor so slippery!"

den i fell down afew more times before i woke up again..

total 7 times..

Den today.. which is thursday..

i went for IPPT at camp..

1st station.. standing board jump…

1st try…

*slips*… *thump!*
fark.. i slipped and fell down..

my shoe was too wet.. had to wipe off the water stains with newspaper.. luckily 2nd try wasnt a slip and fall one..

den the last station.. shuttle run..

1st try.. the floor is farking slippery.. i got a feeling i will slip again..
fark.. THE OMEN in my dreams!

1st try i failed… too slow..

2nd try.. fark care the floor!
*slips*… *thump!*.. *ouch!*..
fark.. i fell down again..

this time on the rocky road -_-"
damn!

last station.. 2.4km

jeff: eh u better dun step on the metal railings man!
jeff: if not i think u will fall down again
me: kaoz.. i dream of fall down 7 times coz too slippery
me: now i really fall down.. fark man
me: THE OMEN IS WORKING!!

finally NDP is over!! NO MORE SATURDAYS BURNED!!

but wait.. fark.. this sat i still have live range.. FARK ANOTHER SATURDAY GONE

nowadays i wake up feeling so farked up!

somethings not right!

BUT WHY!?

and nowadays whenever i try to yawn..

i feel farked up!

WHY!?

all because of one ulcer on the back of my mouth or rather roof of my throat or wadever..

now i can only swallow on 1 side of my throat
coz the other side is… OUCH to swallow anything

and worst is when i try to yawn it stretches it somehow and… u know.. ouch

must be too much acid from those drinking days!

no more drinking!

at least til its gone