Sunday, December 29, 2002

 

no more entries? that's odd. i'm back, though. here, again, doing my routine stuff. i'm reporting back again later today, this time round with a pitch pipe to serve as a reminder. clap clap pegasus. i'm wondering, what's it like being a monk. no i wun be one for the simple reason that i dun intend to switch religions. house jacks: gone. wonderful timing. tomorrow's my father's birthday, on the chinese calender. so we'll be having some dinner together before i go back to the island. i'm starting to wonder about the future, about its uncertainty. to almost every clown that i've told my plans, is a reply of disbelief. i think it'll be the same with the mirror. it's true, my plans are rather impossible given our circumstances. i think i'll be happy with a nice enough job, singing now and then would be a luxury, but staying single would be really a miracle. jc knows me too well. i bought air fresheners, to use in the bunk. and i think i ought to teach wm and others after me how to clean your bunk. got pumped 80 times for area inspection. (i didnt finish the whole 80, the others were too fast for me to catch up) whatever. clap clap pegasus. what are you looking at? i dunno. somehow i get this feeling that there's something really wrong with me. someone tell me what it is...

Zhengyu wrote at 12:52 AM.