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Thursday, November 23, 2006 9:35 pm

The 1st.

This has nothing to do with today's PSLE marks...None whatsoever.
The notion just popped up, like all the rest, will I was rotting away with time by staring at the ceiling at around 1 last night.
I was thinking about what happened to those very 1st times that I did something. At the moment, I can only think of a few offhand.

::The first time I played soccer>>I scored a hat-trick, only to find out that the last shot hit an Ah Ma in the legs. So sorry.

:: The first time I used the net>> Porn came up because the search engine had a different concept of X-Men.

:: The first time I went to school>> I realized that I was the only one who wasn't crying. (I didn't think it was abnormal..I mean. I was only a primary 1 kid; can't even differentiate A from B)

::The first time I went swimming>> I went home with a stomach full of water contaminated with god knows what.

::The first time I went biking>> I came across a black cat. You think what happened next.

::The first time I played the game of love>> I swore never to get so involved again.

::The first time I saw a Ferrari>> I almost got knocked down by an oncoming SLR.

You can tell that most of these first times are somewhat unfortunate. But there are good times.

~The first time I played Street Fighter vs X-Men>> I trashed my cousin who had to buy a new controller the next day. [^^]

~The first time I read a book, for good>> I got through it and could actually remember till now. The author was Roald Dahl. Nice guy.

~The first time I went on a holiday>> I took a cruise and cursed like I never did before. I couldn't get a wink the whole night thanks to the roaring engine.

~The first time I went to Primary 2>> I learnt the word fuck and scolded it at someone and....never mind.

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What are your firsts?
Since the cbox has been quiet of the late, I suppose the question is rather rhetoric. *Rolls eyes*
Today was rather ok.
I went to the airport to mug with julian and glen.
It was somewhat fruitful.
I think.
The food there's ok..
Swensens.
...
Period



this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.