Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Tired

Oh just now had a night bball game with kiat and hang kuang. Well, the game is not intensive.. more of like warm up for all our slacked bodies.. not that we r good.. but we simply outwitted the opposition team.. they r those makeshift one lah.. and ended the game with the opposition member having a cramp. And Hang Kuang immediately gave first aid to that guy.. so good right? Haha. He is always the Mr. Good Guy.

Ok.. now my left ankle hurts a little.. sian.. but shld be alrite soon.

Well well.. Time passed fast. We r 20 plus tis year.. imagine how we r when we were young.
And just now there is a teenage who tot we were younger than him.. he guessed our age.. 15 for all of us..!! haha.. but i can see he hesitated while thinking of my age.. cos i looked older.. but i supposed he tot i am ard 18 or so lah..

Whatever.. i can disguise as a person of 15-27 year old..

And i am thinking of one day.. i will maybe get a few frens from TPJC.. and then we all will don on our old sch uniforms.. i hope i can still squeeze into it.. and then we will go for lectures and haha! yeah.. and go know more girls.. No lah.. but just to experience the old times when we guys will rush to the bball court after any lesson when there is break.. and then we will start playing bball in the hot sun! Yah! Nobody can defeat us in term of heat endurance.. imagine playing in sch uniform from 12 noon to 6 pm! whao.. shiok! but when i told CG abt this.. he said i am mad.. i dun mind being a clown lah.. just for fun mah.. I am willing to go for tutorial classes even.. then fake i am a new student... haha.. or i hide in a corner.. whatever.. Haaaaaaaa.. Ok... that is just a wishful thinking.. boohoo.. and it can onli be realised in my dreams... oh yah.. talking abt dreams.. i had a dream that i am buying bonds... and i bought M&Ms bonds, hmm.. and i sold dunno a brand of lousy liquid paper's bond( in this case, bonds cant be sold... i am dreaming mah.. in actual fact , i am selling an option there.) And the funny part is that we need to Q up to a machine to purchase the bonds.. but when i reached the machine, my relatives will just appear and ask me to show them other bonds' prices at the machines' screen.. and then eventualli they took over the machine.. and i need to Q up again.. and when i reached near the machine, the operator came and said that he will allow us 5 mins more before he will lock that bloody machine up.. and i keep saying this phrase" Time is money." cos my relatives cut Q and i cut others Q and other cut mine too.. And i told the operator:"i wouldnt allow u to lock that machine before i purchase the bonds." and instantly, that machine is out of order.. so stupid.. sigh.. waste my time in that dream.. Time is money ok...

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