Wednesday, July 23, 2008
I just got back home not long ago from downtown east. It was a chalet with FOOT comm.
I was awaken in the middle of the night by a pair of drunken feet stammering across the matress. And who did those feet belonged to I dun even know. Bud it did wake me up for a good cause. I dreamt that the father went bankrupt! Oh my gosh. And loanSHARKS came knocking on our doors every day. If I had continued sleeping, I think I would probably have dreamt of absconding with all the funds I have on hand. MUahahaha....
But it had indeed been quite scary because my parents have always gave us the best they could. Its difficult to imagine how life will be like if we were poor.
Chalet was alright. I actually liked the mahjong session on Monday best. As for Tuesday, I slept through half of the movie and concussed immediately after a game of 24 and a forfeit of red wine. I have the battery life of a pirated energizer battery.
Right now, I sort of need a short recuperation period. Not only for my thoat but also for the mind.
I need to know how to move on, where to go.
11:59 AM