To dearest hamsteroo,
That was a suicidal-dive off my palm. You hit your foot in the midst of the dive and landed on the floor. Having a really tiny body, that dive can relatively be compared to an adult jumping off a 4 storey-building.
You laid on the floor, motionless. That look on your face eerily resembles your late ah-gong who passed away few months back. Now, that got me extremely worried k. I started shaking your body gently. You refused to move.
And then, i saw a slight movement in your toes. You looked like you're in pain. I thought that dive might have crippled you. Seriously, i was guilt-stricken. Dad came to check on you. You stubbornly refused to get up. Ya, you were smart. But we ain't stupid. Dad placed your favourite gua chi-s near your mouth.
Almost immediately, you came back to life and gobble down all the food. Duh. Feigning death all along hur. Prolly you were in shock. But next time, don't ever do that again k. Cause you won't be the one getting a heart attack, your lovely owner would.
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Went to Jazz @South Bridge last night. I think that place is simply fabulous. Except that they played modern jazz. I prefer oldies jazz tho ; Songs by Nat King Cole, Julie London, Wayne Newton. But i aint satisfied. I wanna dance. Nuff said.
School is still rather busy. Leaving me with a very much zilch social life. I am actually waiting for people to ask me out. Simply too lazy and tired to organize outings. My life includes mugging throughout the week. And surprisingly, i am still able to find time to procrastinate. This is stupid. The study is full of clutter. Managed to find my poly notes which i hope, will be of help to my modules in school. Poly notes were better. More pictures. (:
Well, been blog-hopping recently. And yes, i am aware of comments, both nasty and positive, being posted on friends' blogs. As mentioned before, a public blog is always subjected to public scrutiny. From friends and annoymous individuals. Whatever you write, you have to take responsibility for the consequences. It is as simple as that. And i do know i can't please the crowd. In fact, no one can. To me, i do take comments seriously. To reflect and sometimes, repent.
That was a suicidal-dive off my palm. You hit your foot in the midst of the dive and landed on the floor. Having a really tiny body, that dive can relatively be compared to an adult jumping off a 4 storey-building.
You laid on the floor, motionless. That look on your face eerily resembles your late ah-gong who passed away few months back. Now, that got me extremely worried k. I started shaking your body gently. You refused to move.
And then, i saw a slight movement in your toes. You looked like you're in pain. I thought that dive might have crippled you. Seriously, i was guilt-stricken. Dad came to check on you. You stubbornly refused to get up. Ya, you were smart. But we ain't stupid. Dad placed your favourite gua chi-s near your mouth.
Almost immediately, you came back to life and gobble down all the food. Duh. Feigning death all along hur. Prolly you were in shock. But next time, don't ever do that again k. Cause you won't be the one getting a heart attack, your lovely owner would.
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Went to Jazz @South Bridge last night. I think that place is simply fabulous. Except that they played modern jazz. I prefer oldies jazz tho ; Songs by Nat King Cole, Julie London, Wayne Newton. But i aint satisfied. I wanna dance. Nuff said.
School is still rather busy. Leaving me with a very much zilch social life. I am actually waiting for people to ask me out. Simply too lazy and tired to organize outings. My life includes mugging throughout the week. And surprisingly, i am still able to find time to procrastinate. This is stupid. The study is full of clutter. Managed to find my poly notes which i hope, will be of help to my modules in school. Poly notes were better. More pictures. (:
Well, been blog-hopping recently. And yes, i am aware of comments, both nasty and positive, being posted on friends' blogs. As mentioned before, a public blog is always subjected to public scrutiny. From friends and annoymous individuals. Whatever you write, you have to take responsibility for the consequences. It is as simple as that. And i do know i can't please the crowd. In fact, no one can. To me, i do take comments seriously. To reflect and sometimes, repent.
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