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Sunday, 23 September 2007

recap: saturday
went to the hospital to visit my grandma. i sure look weird in what i wore, but nevermind. started on Twilight on the way there, but then lost the interest and mood to read. maybe i shall continue later. went to Sun Plaza afterwards. intended to eat ice kachang for art project, but decided not to. and i regretted the moment i stepped out of the shopping centre.


yesterday: sunday
watched a documentary on the collapse of Singapore's New World Hotel. wait, is that a documentary? ah, don't know luh. anyway, it made me realise how fragile lives are and how important mathematics is.

how can the engineer made error in calculating the hotel's dead load [=weight of hotel itself]?! it's only a matter of time the building collapse. but i'm quite surprised by the fact that it actually held for 15 years plus all those live loads [=furnitures etc.].


today: monday
alright, it's 7.06am now as i type. how dumb can i get? i actually thought that i would recover from my "abnormally-frequent-intestinal-evacuations-with-more-or-less-fluid-stools". to put it short, it means diarrhoea.

it goes like this. i woke up at 4.30am for the washroom. and woah! afterwards, i even took the train to yck, and back. reason being i don't feel the uncomfortable while standing still, not until i started walking. i was like a total idiot! fancy seeing a blue uniform taking the jurong train at that time in the morning. BAH! it's a phenomenon! after reaching sembawang, i was battling the human traffic, going against them.

okay, that's a joke. but the ratio is 15:2. i remember seeing this girl looking at me. she seemed so puzzled. oh well, "fine, be that way". and just in case you are wondering why im not sleeping or resting, i tell you why. i don't even dare to fall asleep. like, what if i want to defecate. urgh, i don't want to be rushing from my bedroom all the way to the toilet.

so, i've decided, to mug for geography, because i will be returning to school later for the review test. argh, this is the first time in my whole 13years of life skipping school just because of "frequent intestinal evaquations". and i will be missing CME, geography, chemistry. i feel so dejected now. see, it's even raining. oh no, maybe god is not happy that i did not go to school.

[to people reading this entry, please do believe that im really having diarrhoea. im blogging because im bored and alone. anyway, im gonna get a MC from the doctor. but what if doc doesn't believe me? 'cause my face colour doesn't says that im sick or anything. bah!]


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