a BaSkET fULL of rUbbiSH

Hah, 1 more hour till i officially become 22, come to think of it, time flies, my zip flies, my house also many flies, ok, everything flies nowadays, sayang, girl’s skirts are still intact. well..one more year to the list, and life’s been mundane, normal, and all, i dunno why, but past week i have been daydreaming of striking lottery, i mean who doesn’t anyway….but this time it’s real, this time it looks so clear, but i suppose that’s because i’ve been staying at home too much, anyway, it’s good, studies are pressuring as usual, so i need stress reliever like these, never really daydreamed much before, i suppose i’ll have to stop once my books start calling, well…..life’s again like that lor….

wlel, today i was thinking of sharing an interesting revelation, on how a monkey like me ended up in a college i actualy swore never to go to and a field i swore never to get myself into, i’m in TAR college, yeah, the  "WO menderin" gang…and guess what, i am at the pinnacle of wo menderin gang, AH Kaunting ah…….well…yeah i sucked at accounts in form 3, i lived very close to the college, but i ended up doing it, sigh….well…so here’s the story..how it all began…..

once upon a time, long before ur time, and my time, i was a passionate, crazy, science/ engineering wannabe, so i terror la, read powderful powderful books on physics, bio la etc, wanna become "anjingnyer" ma, so, after form 5, results sucked, but hey i actually qualified diploma course u know, but aisayman, economy crash came, so, got to enrol form 6 in govt school, which i’ll talk about next time around, so, in form 6, simply put, while trying to get through with experiment ABC, i realized, i am born to push papers to make money not prove sum proven theory by sum donkey scientist, i needed to go into corporate business, i needed to……………………………..jeng jeng jeng……………………………………………………. play with accounts….

so, now that;s it’s my b’day, im looking at the past, realizing, that life ain;t what u might want it to be, it comes, it goes, it stays, it irritates, it’s all interestingly ironic, as if God has this weird sense of humor, well……..22 years breathing the sweet sweet air of the world, regret sure got one, like for instance, why couldn’t i be the lousy swimmer and not reach the egg?? but oh well..wat the heck, i’m still here

so…..22 years liao la, big BIG boy liao la, gonna have dinner with me girl, japanese, the way SHE likes it, ( last time we had western) so………wait la and see….

yah, the priest that looks like my uncle, i’ll post a picture one day of him and my uncle, sureu cannot tell the difference one..till then peopl.

CiAoz,. btw, thanks tharish for giving ur two cents here =)

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