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8/09/2007

Happy National Day!

So so tired after i reached home yesterday.
done nothing much... i only remember myself watching a little bit of crap tv before i doze off infront of the screen.

Last night when i reached home.
while i was parking my iboy into the usual slot, i saw someone trudging out of the next black lexus. hmmm. later then i realised it was my Primary school friend when he called my name. don't remember him in my class and i absolutely have no idea how did we know each other. i only remember in my uni days when our common topic was someone which i do not wish to talk about now as they were classmates back then in the their boy mission school. sighz.

oh well.
time has passed so fast.
12 years old to now 26.
he has a few more years to finish his PHD.
now grabbing $ by having a few tuition lobangs.
and also 2 biz. 1 overseas and 1 shophouse at marine parade.
as my iboy is just beside his big lexus, my iboy looked so argh. small. not that i compare but im just wondering... everyone has a different life altogether.
What had been mine.
What is mine.
What will be mine.

Anw.
woke up in a bad morning.
just not too good.
totally crap and i am absolutely not going to mark today.

i donno. just so exhausted.
anybody. want to go out today on national day?
sighz.

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