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today is yesterday's tomorrow.

(Thursday, June 02, 2005)
that's probably how myn wee would put it if you ask her how's your day.

my day was like this:-
malacca - morning
afternoon - USJ, Subang
night - Bukit Jalil.

malacca was routinal. i didn't see any pink dragons or ballastic orange swine trying to bugger the dogs there.

if there's another word that means ordinary more than the word ordinary, i'd use it for subang.

HOWEVER,

Bukit Jalil was fun. 45 minutes of traffic jam and with ill-mannered drivers from my house, and i went there to JUST TO JOG. part of the June's Pickup Medic Student Project. because all doctors come with a complimentary white uniform and termometer plus that thing around their neck. because uniform is astonishingly sexy. so i jog like i've never jog before, till my legs were numb, muscles crying for oxygen. the girls were still running. i had better not look so pathetically frail so i kept going and going. then my pod, the fuel for my running stamina, died. just like that, i crumbled, less than 1 minute after the music stopped. my rhythm died.

i had no money to procure ice-cream or water for my thrist. the kid in heelys was staring lamely, provoking me to kick her right on her face. she would have been hospitalised with severe face massacre, if i had any spare batteries to unlock my foot, or my glock. that lucky lil' shit.

***

this morning, dad offered to get me a new camera in exchange for the company camera that's stolen. i said no and he insisted that he would pay for mine. but the new camera i wanted is pretty fucking expensive, i told him. he asked, how expensive. very expensive, 4000 bucks, i smiled, cunningly, knowing it's not gonna happen.

i could swear i never heard him said HUH! so loud in my life before, not even when he found out that i fucked my bro's car in an accident, no even when i told him i'm getting married next month, to a brazilian.

yet he look unimpressed. i'm getting a Nikon D70 after all.


11:30 AM


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