So easy,

Sunday, May 14, 2006

today. i woke up at 530pm. really cant believe i could sleep that long? thats almost 12 hours of sleep alright. i went to bed around 510am the morning before. i wont be updating that much today either. well something interesting happened while i just got myself cosy on the bed. my mom just told me about this afternoon. then... i was trying to open the door to wonderland when it was rudely interrupted by some bumping noises directly outside my door. it kept going on and on, but i wasnt scared la, might the neighours upstairs or something, so i just ignored it and tried to sleep. then later the bumpings continued, got a little louder.. and stopped abruptly. directly after that, my doorbell rang. it was fucking 530am. i had half the heart to wake up to see who's bothering me at this inhuman hour. but i chose to enter wonderland. this is the part mom told me. although nothing big, but it's a little creepy. when i went to sleep directly after that doorbell ring, my mom had already woken up and she went to peep through the doorhole.

nobody was outside. puzzled, my mom convinced herself that it might be just my grandmother who lives just next door. so several hours later, she went to ask my grandma, and she just shook her head and said that she was sleeping at that time. then who did it??? luckily my mom did the right thing not to open the door to check whether there's anyone outside. phew. anyway "it" rang the doorbell only once. so from a skeptic's point of view, it could be that switch outside might have some circuit problems so it was triggered once. but i'm not a skeptic anyway, so i think something unclean might be outside. whatever motive that "thing" has, you're ringing the doorbell of the wrong house, go find someone else to bother.

lol. i remembered once, it was at a zombie hour, around 4am, i was still playing video games. then i heard some bitching noise outside my door. some asshole rang the doorbell and banging the gates. so i reluctantly peeped at the doorhole. saw a silhoutte of a man at the bottom of the door. i was petrified la. thinking it might be a real ghost i didnt resume what i was doing earlier and went off straight to bed. then next morning, found out it was just a drunkard who went to the wrong house -_-

anyway, today is the first day in this whole year that i am actually eating my mom's cooking. for this dish she made, it tasted quite nice la. finally for one day, i didnt spend a single cent. and i still havent taken a shower yet -_- for the whole day. will do so later la. btw, was reading the sunday papers just now, and one particular section caught my eye. it was a topic about Friendster. according to this guy, i kinda agree about his views. he said friendster is no longer used for its purpose anymore, and instead, it is all about this race for more friends, more testimonials. to top it off, it is all about popularity la, about how many accounts u can set up and all this shit. and yes, to some people whose accounts holds 500 people, do you actually have that many friends? do you talk to all of them even? to me it is just a meaningless race. there is no prize or whatever. and friendster is indeed corrupted, with many twits and losers. with all those stupid nicks. but i have a friendster account myself and i make up a small percentage of the good people on the network. neither a loser nor a twit. just someone who wanna find some old long lost friends and get linked. and also, friendster can be a place where i can retrieve some background information about a particular person, doing research haha.

urgh. im just rotting at home today la. im dying. im not the type who can really stay home for more than one day. hopefully i can go out tomorrow if i can find company to go do some little shopping. or else... shopping alone again. boring. i actually like the idea of watching movies and shopping on an early weekday morning because the streets are so empty and its so peaceful. unlike a weekend afternoon. i had to be forced to squeeze through crowds.

one final thing before closing today's boring entry. to the whore who owes me a treat this coming week. you postpone this treat again without a good reason i will kill you.

flight to Japan. i'm so glad to have you sitting beside me on this lovely flight. then all hell breaks loose, the plane experiences severe turbulence. we're gonna crash. i look at you. everyone around us are running amok. we know our fate is sealed, all of us are gonna die.

just give me a final kiss. and we'll depart to heaven together.

Purple Rose;
5:35 AM