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Saturday, December 18, 2004

tired.

i realise my entries are getting tad too long. i do have alot to tok about.. but lemme do a short one today. (i try.)

din go sentosa today. decided last night that we shld go swimming at changi beach club instead. so happily i wore my yummy green bikini. stepped out of my hse and the weather is looking all good and sunny. went ard tampines to look for food and also visit zhen. after an aggravating 15 mins or so.. got the cab. halfway the journey there.. hell~ started pouring. wat luck.. my green bikini is cursed!!!

nah.. thats like the norm nowadays. sunny now, raining next. so we told the uncle to turn back and bring us to some bicycle shop at tampines area instead. went to 5 bicycle shops today. walk alot alot. ouch~ my back hurts. the arms hurt. my ass hurts. all thanks to cycling ytd.

ok.. its all my fault. i m so unfit. yet to find a nice enuf helmet. search continues..

allow me to digress.. i wanna blog about this in case i forget.

you noe cockroaches. yes.. everyone noes cockroaches. the black brown shiny disgusting creature that horrors to horrors, can sometimes fly. ytd i came home and spotted one of these fellows near my hamster cage. i quietly move my hammies away. and took out my supposed killer insecticide. i must have used half the can and expected the fellow to wringe in pain and die in a matter of seconds. but no.. it flew up and down, walk here and there.. then when i went to take a look at my hammies, it disappeared. i search thru the hse and din find its body anywhere. must have escaped. either my insecticide is actually water and thus couldnt kill the disgusting thing despite coating the cockroach with it, or cockcroaches have evolved to be immune to insecticides. sigh.. it freaks me now to noe it could still be somewhere.. near me.

so i heard cockcroaches have lived on earth for millions of years. existed during the dino age and still surviving now, not even on the brink of extinction. lemme tell you y.. everytime we see a cockcroach..

me: papa! papa! there's a cockroach!!! help me catch.. kill it! kill it!! (jumps on sofa.)
dad: take a tissue come here.
me: okokok!!!! na..
dad: ok.. throw in dustbin liao. no more. (being typical chinese, he din kill it. possibly thinking of karma? or the cockcroach could be our relatives in previous life?)
me: yeah!! (thinking we have successfully exterminate this disgusting black brown thing.)

but from the cockcroach's perspective..

me: papa! papa! there's a cockroach!!! help me catch.. kill it! kill it!! (jumps on sofa.)
cockcroach: erh.. so noisy. kill who?
dad: take a tissue come here.
cockcroach: omg.. kill me!? i m so going to die now. (shut eyes.) just make it a quick one.
dad: ok.. throw in dustbin liao. no more.
cockroach: (now in the dumps) omg.. i died and am now in heaven. i must have been good.

trash = cockroach's heaven. get it? no wonder they survive for so long. darn this black shiny disgusting creature.

i hate roaches. the day one of them ran towards my shoes and make me stepped on it possibly in a bid to commit suicide (and did so successfully) made me hate it more. i can still rmbr that crunchy sound i heard from under my shoe. yikes.. pls stay away from me, you yikey yucky thing.

still too long an entry? watever. at least this blog is active.

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