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Friday, 4 June 2004
Today is Friday
and I can't think of anything interesting or fun to write about. Well I was suppose to have Dim Sum for breakfast with Enoch at around 9 something this morning but I had difficulty sleeping last night. I slept at 4am. Probably due to playing warcraft with Shawn.(lalala)

Furthermore this morning I wondered what the heck was my father doing blasting the TV so loud it woke me up and I was well pissed. You know that crappy feeling when you're sleeping and you suddenly wake up. It feels like somebody just bashed a giant rock on your head. So after that whole thing died down I tried to go to sleep again. Shortly after the phone rang, the ringing tone indicated that it was Enoch, I was too frickin tired to answer it so I let it ring.

When I finally got up around noon my eyes were bloodshot and they hurt. Went online and discussed with Shawn more on preparations for going Australia.
Discussed even while playing warcraft with him.


Well I went for my Young Adults bible study group at Enoch's place. Enoch sms'ed me asking what did Bee Lee cook. I told him some pasta sauce and he was gonna cook the pasta over at his place. I got a reply from Enoch asking me why didn't Bee Lee tell him about it and because of that will cause the bible study session to be late.

What am I? The oracle? Even the oracle won't tell of such things... <_< I just left it at that and Bee Lee was in one of his weirder moods. I say weirder cos normally, he's just weird.
On the way back Bee Lee bugged me to go cyber cafe again with him which I once again refused. I've told him countless times before that I don't like going to cyber cafes anymore. I have my own computer and connection at home which is far more superior and has a cleaner and safer environment.

And he starts questioning why was I acting so strange today. Can you imagine that...
Oh well finally I got home. Thank God for a house.

published by pneoxian at 6:31 PM JST
Updated: Friday, 4 June 2004 11:45 PM JST
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