yah i very the long time no update blog le.
cos there are many things that have cropped up and many issues to settle. u know how it is when u feel u have too little time and all of these to settle....yah?
actually is i lazy to update.
what i did during cny: having stomach flu. this cny must be one of the cnys that i hardly eat the goodies. and it's all the stomach flu's fault. to the extent i had to objectify the damn virus as a person and imagine myself fighting him/her. of cos the good won in the end, aka me, just like in fairy tales. but what is not so fairy tale was there were sacrifices such as having to watch what i eat and the energy wasted in enduring the pain.
suan le, since it has passed, i try not to relive it anymore.
*shakes head*
the human mind cannot be left un-entertained for so long de i tell you. u start having weird dreams such as expanding contact lens to the texture of mee hoon kuey and ur family doctor selling friendly vcds in his clinic.
yah talking about that vcd dream last nite. i have told lk peeps about this dream. but in secret, there are some details that i have not revealed and i figure i would just do it here:
i dreamt tt ros was the cashier during the sale of the vcds. but in the dream dunno why so low-tech, she was using a damn calculator that suspiciously looked like the one i'm using in my office instead of a till. holding the cash and tapping on the calculator. must be the black jack session when she was banker tt triggered this.
most importantly, dun miss the bigger picture. it implied that she was the accomplice in selling friendly vcds with my family doctor in the dream. horrrrrrrrrrr.......
she is so going to kill me when she sees this. whistle.
cos there are many things that have cropped up and many issues to settle. u know how it is when u feel u have too little time and all of these to settle....yah?
actually is i lazy to update.
what i did during cny: having stomach flu. this cny must be one of the cnys that i hardly eat the goodies. and it's all the stomach flu's fault. to the extent i had to objectify the damn virus as a person and imagine myself fighting him/her. of cos the good won in the end, aka me, just like in fairy tales. but what is not so fairy tale was there were sacrifices such as having to watch what i eat and the energy wasted in enduring the pain.
suan le, since it has passed, i try not to relive it anymore.
*shakes head*
the human mind cannot be left un-entertained for so long de i tell you. u start having weird dreams such as expanding contact lens to the texture of mee hoon kuey and ur family doctor selling friendly vcds in his clinic.
yah talking about that vcd dream last nite. i have told lk peeps about this dream. but in secret, there are some details that i have not revealed and i figure i would just do it here:
i dreamt tt ros was the cashier during the sale of the vcds. but in the dream dunno why so low-tech, she was using a damn calculator that suspiciously looked like the one i'm using in my office instead of a till. holding the cash and tapping on the calculator. must be the black jack session when she was banker tt triggered this.
most importantly, dun miss the bigger picture. it implied that she was the accomplice in selling friendly vcds with my family doctor in the dream. horrrrrrrrrrr.......
she is so going to kill me when she sees this. whistle.
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