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Sunday, August 17, 2003

Lazy

juz woke up with a headache. feeling abit sick. tink its becoz i walked home in a downpour last nite. love walking in the rain, for some reason or another, the feeling's great! u feel so.... free. kinda amusing, all around me there were ppl running home and there was me walking as per normal. luckily my backpack had a raincover, if not i tink i wud be running too. anyway, i got soaked. totally soaked. my shoes, tt stupid air presto escape, totally NOT waterproof, totally wet. and my socks too. hate wearing wet socks. when i got home i was dripping, but was wearing tracks so my legs were quite dry haha. hmm i shud talk abt ytd. totally incredible stuff happened to me. okay first in the morning went back to unit, den i met alvin for lunch at bishan. den to amk lib coz he was supposed to study. so off i went to look for my tom clancy books. n while i was walking thru the aisles, and lo and behold, there was lee kin chung who i haven seen for 6 yrs standing in front of me. the guy who i was in the same classs with thru out pri sch. the guy who in pri 1 to 3 always got 1st in class and Standard and i was the poor guy who always got 2nd behind him. cud never get ahead of him. tt guy's smart! tt's y he's in rjc now haha. after amk lib closed at 5 we were wondering where to go next. and since xingyi, a girl from #nygh had asked me to run down to town so she could see how i looked like haha, we both decided to go to town. me to orchard and alvin to ymca mac to study. so i met xingyi at taka, she was with a fren (fauzi?). he's very friendly! he said the same of me to xingyi apparently haha. so me and xingyi chatted a while while fauzi was talking to some insurance advisers/financial planners abt some insurance thingy. funny thing was, while i was talking to xingyi, it felt like i have known her for a long long time. we could juz talk and be so comfy with each other haha. she's a real nice girl, but some ppl juz dun appreciate her. oh well. after she went off with her fren, i was off to amk to meet michael for billiard again. and on train back, the second incredible thing happened. i bumped into johnathan in the train. he's my batchmate at j02 ci course. and ever since we met each other on course we've been telling each other tt we find each other very familiar, but we juz cant rmb where we've seen each other. and today we found out. he asked if i used to have tuition when i was younger, and it turned out that we were in the same tuition class when we were both in pri sch. and guess wad, he's my kindergarten classmate! totally stunned the both of us haha. hm so now he's the fren i've known the longest i suppose. totally incredible haha. billiards after tt was okay. realised smth weird. my long shots are more accurate den my short distance shots. weird! totally weird. so there i was, going for longer shots and ignoring easy short shots. watched man utd against bolton. bolton got smashed 4-0. so man u has nvr lost the first game of season for 9 yrs! haha there was a funny moment at the end of the game. score was already 3-0 and van nistelrooy hadnt scored yet and he's already missed a penalty and a free header from cristiano ronaldo's cross. so when forlan flicked the ball thru to him behind the defence, he smashed the ball past the bolton goalie from abt 3 metres away. simply hammered it like he was trying to whack the goalie with the ball. damn funny. coz he was damn pissed about not scoring and missing a penalty. oh well, i tink i shud get some lunch. hungryyyyyy! ciaoz!



lun @ 1:57 PM

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