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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

God knows why I was so obedient today.
I didn't know why I agreed on helping my brother to get his dinner and bringing stuffs to my mom.

Was happily ordering the food and I thought I should make a trip to Ntuc to see what to buy.

I took the chinese newspaper, teens magazine and made my payment. It was so unlikely for me to buy teens because I don't really read them.

I reach home, flipped to the second page.
"What the fuck!" I asserted.


I swear upon my life, the pictures I took few entries ago wasn't inspired by NatHo.

Alright, maybe I'm just making a big fuss out of it. 大惊小怪. It really shocked me when I see Nat Ho topless, with the headphone on and eyes closed. Things get to coincidental that I reacted such a manner. LOL.

rolleyes again in this post.

and kinda get bored even looking at the pictures in the magazine.


And darn it, I think when one gets bored, he starts to miss all those nonsensical past.

Now I miss my secondary school days where I get to mug and admire my notes. Sometimes I hate having nice handwritting. Because (Stupid) People always stereotype that only girls write neatly and beautifully. Not only that, some people would borrow your notes to photocopy and other super despicable people see your notes so nice they steal it loh.

And recently, little juniors been asking me to help them in their subjects. Now I have to recall what was returned to teacher to puke all out to Eileen and Jerome. :( Biology and Chemistry respectively.Wooot. Never mind, I will put my heart and soul and help in everyway I can.

Alright to end the entry...
I've got this quote to share :

'Thoughts lead on to purpose; purposes go forth in action; actions form habits; habits decide character; and character fixes our destiny.' Tryon Edwards

So if you're unhappy about your own destiny, trace back to your own thoughts.