Saturday, October 06, 2007
tomorrow's gonna start early. attending mass with parents in the morning.then lunch / brunch, depends on the timing and location i guess.then head down to the CC. so i guess i would be damn early.may be down at around 12. what shall i do there ? switch on the aircons, all 5, weather's bad, room's gonna smell stale, as usual.everytime i open the doors, it has this stale air kinda thing.maybe the heat and the lack of ventilation in the room. its not always used anyway. and its usually like this in this kinda weather.ah, anyhow, its gonna be like that tomorrow. set up my baby, polish a little, practice awhile, relax a while.maybe read my book or something, get some music running.its gonna be too quiet for my liking. then band prac. then pack up and dinner.sounds routine right? take for example, sundays for me, if i do attend practices. yet, everyday, we learn something new about those around us. be it close friends or the hi bye friends. if we realise, we are actually learning more about them, and ourselves.take a moment to pause and think after interacting / observing someone, something.you'll realise that you would have learn something new.humans, always learning and adapting to changes. afterall, thats how we survived for such a long time.ok, bull shit column. wohoho. so we all went out for dinner earlier on, marcus wasn't around.ate at the chicen rice store opposite the Novena Church. love that church.okie, anyway, ate alot. took a walk over to Velocity. boring place.entered another part of the mall. melyvn was huh, wanna walk some more ah?cause shirley and vanessa were like, wanna go look at shoes !!melvyn, dad, martin and i ended up at Andersons for a drink.Van, shirley and mother went shopping. came back with two shopping bags.they returned on the first trip, dumped shirley's shopping bag with melvyn.and they continued on with round 2 on the 2nd level. sian. dad thought it was over, so he was like, okie lets goooo.to our dismay, the women went off smiling. came back with mum's toys.another pair of shoes, dun understand what's with women and shoes.all the girls i dated, i still cant figure that out. and we thought that was over. were so happy, we could finally leave.then they decided to take a seat, and they ordered ice cream.dad was like, oh no. so the guys continued chatting. about army, how malu but technologically advanced ours is.hw pro the isreali army is. they actually planted a bomb in the phone of one of their targets.gave the target a call, sending the signal to the bomb in the process to detonate.cool eh. the brother in law was the one that sold him out, isreali informer.bro's work puts him in some secret underground air base. Hermes.so whenever any of us, of cause not parents, ask him about what he does.he just goes, i ensure that you guys have a place to call home, propaganda.was discussing with dad about a military dept we have, its called DSTAR.basically what DSTAR does, it purchases the weapons and stuff like that.like those novels and games we play. humans fighting the aliens.then they have those science freaks in their own dept uniform. something like those.then bro was explaining to us how and what's it like in a control room.basically, there are many monitors, large ones, each person has his own, 1 or more.each screen tells the person everything. and the person tells the troops what to do.so it gives you the location of your ground forces, your navy, air force.what is where, how many. even tells goes all the way down to the indivual.satelite and this UAV. quite cool actually. its like playing starcraft. only that this time, its with real humans, against humans.its like what you see in those movies like, behind enemy lines.black hawk down. man, tired, think i shall heaed to bed. tired. tired tired.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 23:23
