We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Monday, June 09, 2008
UFO
A stroke of fate
A strikeout of hear-me-say
Here is when everything starts to fade.
Somehow, I don't want this rapture to end, like I'm expecting it would. Like I compass pending disgruntlement. Feels like I know how it'll conclude - as it always did. I think I'm bamboozled again.
So my guess is, it still isn't real... because it doesn't feel like it. Or, I don't know actually.
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Mum's complaining about 10th floor neighbour upstairs, whose mop keeps dripping water on our clothes. That's Michael's house (yea, the one from Anderson 4/4). Somebody who knows him help me sms him to tell him his mother's mop is dripping on my mother's clothes and my mother is unhappy, and when she's unhappy she does weird things, like skip her favourite TV show and not cook dinner too. Lol.
I'm down with a fever. Found thermometer just now, but lost it again while finding medication. Head feels Gead so it has to be a fever.
By the way, Sokmui do you remember the other time we went to watch SAJC Choir concert, then on our way home we passed by this UFO looking thing and I asked you what it was and you didn't know too. Then we asked Weisiang, who seems like he knows everything, and even he doesn't know. Then we gave him the holy task of going to find out what it is and you know what, he really did.
He gave me this link eons ago. I just kept forgetting to blog about it. UFO MEH Lol.
On a random note, I still want to take a train. Like those really old kinda that runs on real railway, not MRT.
In the light of the sun, is there anyone?
I think I'm in such a mess.
11:16:00 AM because I say so
A strikeout of hear-me-say
Here is when everything starts to fade.
Somehow, I don't want this rapture to end, like I'm expecting it would. Like I compass pending disgruntlement. Feels like I know how it'll conclude - as it always did. I think I'm bamboozled again.
So my guess is, it still isn't real... because it doesn't feel like it. Or, I don't know actually.
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Mum's complaining about 10th floor neighbour upstairs, whose mop keeps dripping water on our clothes. That's Michael's house (yea, the one from Anderson 4/4). Somebody who knows him help me sms him to tell him his mother's mop is dripping on my mother's clothes and my mother is unhappy, and when she's unhappy she does weird things, like skip her favourite TV show and not cook dinner too. Lol.
I'm down with a fever. Found thermometer just now, but lost it again while finding medication. Head feels Gead so it has to be a fever.
By the way, Sokmui do you remember the other time we went to watch SAJC Choir concert, then on our way home we passed by this UFO looking thing and I asked you what it was and you didn't know too. Then we asked Weisiang, who seems like he knows everything, and even he doesn't know. Then we gave him the holy task of going to find out what it is and you know what, he really did.
He gave me this link eons ago. I just kept forgetting to blog about it. UFO MEH Lol.
On a random note, I still want to take a train. Like those really old kinda that runs on real railway, not MRT.
In the light of the sun, is there anyone?
I think I'm in such a mess.
11:16:00 AM because I say so