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Heehee. Review.

Tuesday, August 10, 2004

Suddenly felt this inclination to write about stuff that I had remembered that struck Singapore. And I admit that I'm a little ignorant of many other things. This sorta came right after National Day thing and feeling sort of sad because PMGoh is resigning and some strange [-----] is going to take over.

Nope. Inclination gone. Inspiration gone. But anyway, do ya'll remember the Flight006 [sth like that] crash in Taiwan? Haha I was in that flight the week before it crashed, I think. Thank God.

And I like watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S. It's getting a wee bit tragic. I can't hardly wait.

I also can't wait for the olympics, especially the opening ceremony. Saturday, 1.45am, people. Go and watch. That kind of thing makes me cry sometimes. It's touching in a twisted way.

Events that I can't wait for:

  • Swimming
  • Diving
  • Gymnastics
  • Soccer: Portugese football. Hahaaa

  • There's Christiano Ronaldo in the team. My baby team. My team. Right. I'll stop going berserk. Seems like my English is deteriorating. But anyway, I temporarily give up on the German soccer team until they find a good and promising coach that'll bring the life out of them. Sometimes I think they ought to drop their pride a little and look out of their country for a talent to stretch their own talent to their fullest ability.

    This is promising to be a long entry. Okay, so this blogger concept may appear as a crazy and senseless notion to some others. But to me, I kinda like it. And I don't list out my daily timetable because I think it's rather boring [no offense, really] sometimes, and the quiddity of life are the little things.

    Getting this down when watching the telly. Haha, I just saw Ronaldo's face on the telly, although it looks a little warped, it'll be cute to an eternity. That is, until I lose interest in the guy. Lovely, lovely, lovely. Ya'll should watch My Fair Lady sometime. It's amazingly sassy.

    On a parting note: I think I have selective hearing. I can only hear some words that people say at the same pitch, same tone, same volume, and yet I can only hear a few words. That to me, is partial deafness. That to me, is strange.

    I think that's enough for today, although I still have issues that I want to discuss. Maybe sometime later.

    Tatas and God bless ya'll.



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