//...strike!...\\

Sunday, March 26, 2006

so many days never touch this place, got abit cobwebs here and there, give me 3 minutes to clear it...

1 minute.....

2 minutes.....

3 minutes.....

Ok done! I start this thing proper... Uneventful is the word for these past few days. Dad discharged from hospital, looking quite tanned, as if he just spent 2 weeks at Siloso. Could be the effects of spending so long in the ward. Spent thurs and friday cleaning up the house alone, did almost everything except ironing clothes. I might as well go promote myself as part-time maid and earn some pocket-money, hmmm 1 hour $8 sounds cool to me haha...

Friday nite went parkway to meet up with ben, then go nite cycling recee with all the fitness people. Luckily the LCS never appear, if not i will purposely ram my bike against his motorbike and force him into the drain *evil laughters* Anyway my first time riding at night, adding to the fact that i not very good in cycling. Well, i just cannot stand while riding or cycle with 1 hand. Cannot stand means i have to ride through the bumps with my butt firmly at the seat = ultra pain, like a level 4 impale right at my ass. Cannot cycle with one hand means i cannot adjust my helmet while cycling = the helmet was practically resting on my forehead all night. We went from ECP to Punggol to Hougang to Kovan to Potong Pasir to Geylang Bahru to Esplanade Park, that's the forward journey. Return compromised of from Esplanade Park to National Stadium to Mountbatten road to Parkway Parade to ECP via underpass. Oh my what a long route i was practically a dead man walking at the end of it, not without my sore ass, father's day almost gone too...

Still got tuition that afternoon, so go sandy house seek refuge, since he lives so near to katong mall. His toe still in bad shape, so i encourage him go see doctor. I dont know whether it is a bad move or what, the visit ended up in operation of his big toe, now he gonna miss the big A'division soccer... Man i'm so sorry, dont give up yet you still have a chance for a return, ya? Believe it or not, i really understand you bud, reminds me of last year SA street soccer tournament where i dislocated my left wrist just before the actual event itself. Even though it is just a friendly tournament, i see it like how you see this A'division, damn shattered when i injured myself... Relax man...

Seems like all my friends around me are facing troubles after troubles.... Peace to all, peace to all...

//Brandon struck at 9:01 PM\\