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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

the fan grumbles and it is time for sleep.

well, only the 1st day of the week and so many things to do already. deadlines this week. deadlines next week. watching CSI has become such a pain now. seeing how unreal their gadgetries are, yet how 'WOW' it is at the same time. then in the end i dont watch the show, but rather how the shots are taken. after today,we'll be taking note of the lighting conditions.

well, yesterday was spent visiting my cousin who's getting engaged. where i realised how big my extended family is. it feels bigger than your average malay family only because when ever theres an event, the whole clan turns up, sparing the one or two people you see only once a year when they feel like being seen.

then i eavesdropped on a conversation between 2 boys on the bus home while playing my FM game. they seem more decent than the previous national under-howeveroldtheyare football players. for once, they're not screaming they lungs out, they're not smelly with overapplied cheap deodorant, they're not talking about their team member who got lashed out by the head coach for smoking, they're not talking about their ex team member who got caught fucking a 12/3-year-old girl impersonating as a 16-year-old at the bedok reservoir park toilet cubicle.
these two boys were talking about 5km runs and their bleep/beep test (some kind of physical conditioning test they have to go through) and talking about the best player in england playing in scotland.

and then, my piano exam is in july, but it feels like its just around the corner. still ahve the holidays and part of year 2(in july) to pass by. woooh. year 2. sounds bad. baaaad. baaaaaa-aaad. im 18 this year. hmmm.

can go and buy ciggarettes already. after june 15 only.
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