Monday, June 13, 2005

just back frm grandma's. she's grown a lot older. can see it frm her eyes. they're tired, so tired. makes me guilty. gotta go there more often, brighten up her day, esp on wkdays when there's no 1 else. gotta make it a pt to do so...

cannot eat @ e chap chai bung stall anymore man. put so much MSG. so thirsty now. ping ming he shui. still no use. still so thirsty. i'm so put off, i tink i'm gonna skip dinner, just drink H2O, confirm bao.

watched e maori vs british/irish lions repeat @ grandma's. most brutal rugby game i've seen. all e blood. but it was a fantastic game. e maoris moved e ball a lot better, looked a lot more threatening. spencer just changed e whole game when he came on. damn gd player. wonder y he's not on e NZ team anymore. read somewhere tt rugby is a ruffian's game played by gentlemen, while football is a gentlemen's game played by ruffians. somehow, i agree. e rugby guys take all tt punishment, but they still go on fighting, quietly gg abt their job, while some footballers receive 1 innocent push & all e theatrics come out into play. come on guys, grow up! it's a mens' sport, so play it lyk grown men!

oh man, e lunch is really killing me, now got stomachache. argh...

i heard the crickets at 6:31 pm

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