Thursday, October 25, 2007
ok, one of my bibles have disappeared. i own 3, including the missing one.the last time i remember seeing it? the aussie trip.its a christian bible, not a catholic one. actually its kinda weird and it sounds wrong to call it a christian bible since christian is the general name for catholics and protestants.anyway yeah. its gone missing, i cant find it. as in really cant find it. ah.one of my precious items. got that when i was with her. some friends of ours gave it to me back then. the fishing rod's missing too. dad's old rod. when we were moving house.i kept it at aunt's place while waiting for a buyer. now its gone too.dunno where is it at. not there, not here. everything's missing. nothing is what it is anymore. its like a puzzle with missing pieces, it ain't complete. i am like the canvas with holes in. no one can paint over those holes.cant hide those holes. though these just create small holes. they still mean alot to me. to be sentimental is to be weak.sales was bad today. really bad. there wasn't much people in the mall save till 7.even so, the crowd lasted for like an hour only. and suddenly, everyone just disappeared again. only a few people would stroll by every few mins. quite bad.the neighbouring shops were quite badly affected too. we could actually gather at the entrances of our shops to chat haha.times like this, time passes really slow. so thats when you chat.watched Alone for the dunno how many times already.hope they change channels soon. it seems they managed to hire new blood.and guess what. i met bryan and two poly friends. i forgot their names but yeah.chatted a while. and it was then that i realised something. i know quite alot of people and quite alot of people know me haha.i mean, friends. you know them, they know you. almost everyday at work, i would meet someone i know. partly because this is where most of my friends stay and study.but oh well, one more friend equals one less enemy.wanna find one day when i am free, and when melvyn has a fencing session.wanna accompany him down to take a look. seems interesting.fencing. higher class sword fighting ? hahahahaha. oh, the weapon's know as an epee, not starting with an A as i previously blogged.what a mistake. gotta take up a sport to keep fit. NS soon anyway. gotta get back to driving as soon as i get the cash too.medical check up in 6 days. soon. less than a week eh.how time flies. and i still remember. delay for me. thats how it went from sept 30th to oct 31st. hahah. how easily i give in to them. seriously. i always spoil them rot rotten.ok back to the topic. marcus was telling me what to wear haha.giving me tips. dad, melvyn, marcus and i were chatting about army.No. 1 & 2 were telling me about what's life in there like, the different units.No. 1's a liutenant. just found out. again, something new.was telling me about his signaller. how funny was that guy.then marcus was talking about the tracer rounds. how beautiful they were.and when they conducted drills, the rounds flying over head at different speeds.different guns thats why. some have a higher frequency than others.than No. 1 was telling me about how in an emergency, we can get more planes.like now, the F 15s. we buy for example 20 in the first batch. next would be 20 + X. third batch would be twice the number.say we get 60 in all. in the event of war, we would have 80 instead.cause what would happen is that, they would assemble the spare parts into planes.so i was asking, what if a plane gets hit by bullets, something falls off. so what they would do is to repair the inside, masking tape the external parts.the war would end pretty quick anyway. then we were talking about the eagle line or something like that. then technology. EMP. it does exist. devastating effects.there's even speculation that china has this device. that when you drop it, everything like your house, cup, would remain intact.any living organism though, would die. messes with atoms or something.quite cool eh. well, its propable. since the chinese are quite smart anyway.just wanna get in soon, enjoy, screw off.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 02:47
