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Thursday, September 08, 2005

haha i was at the "turn off computer" pop up and i contemplated on whether to switch off my com anot knowing that i will not see this screen for 2 weeks. o well im really gonna off it now.

9/08/2005 02:11:00 am | 0 comments

army here i come


and so my journey in the ARMY begins. starting today at 345pm. 080905. good bye all i will miss you dearly. especially my dear. so long farewell adieu zai jian adios. this blog will not see its maker for 2 weeks so don't bother coming back in the next 2 weeks. out. gone.

9/08/2005 02:02:00 am | 0 comments

Wednesday, September 07, 2005

Enlistment blues
sigh
sigh. im confused. my mind's full of ARMY. every min im thinking of ARMY. i even had a dream where i was wif my dear and while we were at a shopping centre, the ARMY asked me to go fight the aliens. ( ok i watched too much ' War of the Worlds'). the dream was kinda exciting, running from the aliens wif my dear. anyway where was i, o yes ARMY.
Paul's going ARMY tomorrow. his rather excited about it, but at the same time scared. His feelings and thoughts are similar to Gustav Holst's all time favourite: Jupiter. excitment, reminiscence, scared and apprehensive. He wonders why he had taken his rather slack days for granted. now he misses them dearly(not as much as he miss his dear). there were things he wanted to do but didn't and now he regrets. his thoughts go back and forth, thinking of everything. he was thinking:
army, something that turn boys to men; or so they say. so i sit on the conveyor belt and slowly enter 'ARMY'. in 2 years time i'll exit 'ARMY' out onto the conveyor belt, labelled a men and packed in a box to be sent into society. marvelous, just what i wanted except for the box. can't wait to get my hands on some action. rite.
suddenly an overwhelming wave of tiredness sets in and brings Paul into deep sleep. stay tune for more updates when Paul awake from his very short coma.

9/07/2005 03:42:00 am | 0 comments

Tuesday, September 06, 2005

Magic !

9/06/2005 03:10:00 am | 1 comments

Simpsons Greatest Moments, Part 1



video

enjoy

9/06/2005 02:51:00 am | 0 comments