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Friday, March 27, 2009

Think i'm invincible, i see.
Monday,
Work and gym-ed.
Speaking of tattoos and piercings, i've been under peer pressure and some kinda influence. And as planned and i have no turning backs, it's said i will be getting eyebrow, nose and belly done. As for the tattoo, it's pending as due to the number of considerations i'm taking in. It would definitely be strategically placed in a unique position and with unique design, i do not want to be seen with someone with an exact similar one. However, all these would only be followed up when my relocation is successful. Thinking of all these taking places, it gives me the creeps of how much pain i have to endure, especially when i have low pain tolerance. Even an ear piercing itself makes me jerk. Ever since that agenda came up, i kept pinching myself really hard at those spots, to get the first hand feeling of how it's gonna be like. Needles going through my sensitive skin, simply just freaks me out. Nonetheless with the end products with the span of years doing them, i would look awesome. Don't you think so?

Tuesday,
Work and gym-ed.

Wednesday,
Work.
On the way to work, i came across this monkey business and immediately, i knew i had to snap a shot of it for this fan of monkey.

A sudden change in my schedule, always impromptu and it somehow affects my mood.
Anyhow, muffin got himself a new job deal, seeing that much of zeros they'll be getting after work is submitted, it's also taking away much more attention and skype-ing off me. Not like it's something new to me though, i just kept reminding myself, it's worth the wait. Regardless of whatsoever, deserve a pat on the back from me, good job on clinching that deal.
At about 4.34am, in the midst of skype-ing, i heard loud screeching and skidding, and lastly, CRASH! For a moment, i had this chilling feeling down my spine, something bad must've happened. But i could not pluck up any courage to check it out.

Thursday,
Work and gym-ed.
Despite being put in that crappy place to work, i made it to gym for a third time of the week. I'm getting my ass back on the track after slacking for the week before. Oh well, i wasn't really slacking, was more of not feeling well enough, remember i caught a terrible cold? So, it was today, i pushed myself really hard on the treadmill, i almost felt like i would blackout any moment.
Back home, i was intending to just catch a few hours of nap before waking up to my usual, but apparently i slept through the night.

Friday,
Next thing i know, i jolted up at 9.30am, and i was just laying on bed, thinking if i got up last night. And apparently not, i even missed my dinner, my long awaiting dinner that i was so much anticipating for.
Skype for awhile before i head for another 2 hours nap, and now i'm teaching this guai lo how to speak Cantonese. He's gonna graduate speaking good Cantonese like any guai lo, it'll be a secret code language between us.
I'm heading to work now people, do miss me!


I'm feeling all super human, you did that to me, super human heart beats in me.