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Thursday, November 08, 2007 12:17 pm

gar.

I managed to get up at around 6.30 am today.
But then.
It rained.
WAO LAO.
It rained and rained and rained. And I was standing like a retard in front of the window waiting for the rain to stop. The feeling somewhat like when you are hard up for time and a damn cab is not in sight. I contemplated about going running in the rain, wearing that very very small rain-coat that I have, but killed that idea when the rain came down even harder.
This is a sign.
So, I slipped under my blanket and went back to bed. +)
I only woke up at 10 and then, flipped through the papers and settled down for work. So far, I managed to do 3 MCQ practicies. 1/3 of the total workload. I should be able to complete what I set out to do today. I hope.
As for the 'singles' part, well, let's just say that with everyone heading onto JCs next year, I just found it fitting to talk about it. I mean, well. It's hard to put it down to words. Fellas like wenxiong and jose should know what I mean. Heh.

I had the weirdest of dream last night.
I dreamed that I was in the military. And that I was stranded in a desert. And the next thing I knew, this big plane flew over me and crushed me. Then I woke up.
Like. What kind of dream was that?
Oh ya, I know I was in the military because of the uniforms the others were wearing. Cannot see their faces but their attire was HD. Ha. I think I played too much First Person Shooter le.
Ah.
Who cares.
Off to shooting again.
Movie anyone? I am getting stiff neck and bones sitting at home.

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