Wednesday, August 22, 2007

I've been thinking a lot about death recently. I had a strange dream last night. I dreamt I was kind old, like perharps 40+? Strange though. And in my dreams, I paused suddenly and asked myself, WOW, Did I actually live that long?

Yeah. Can I?

I also realised that I tend to plan a lot. A lot. And when someone comes along and spoils my timings, I'll get pissed. Natural reaction huh... But there are also the times where I'll go wherever the wind takes me.

Jeannie's birthday is tomorrow. See, I didn't forget you hor. 23rd August. I remembered it for once. I'll think of something.

Before I end, I think I'm becoming more and more tan. Shit. Its like my hands have become darker. Arg. Must be because of some 12 weeks torture. If it continues, I'm gonna do it the Michael Jackson way.