let's talk abt some babies stuffs my boy recently quite mischief cause disturbance in class kena teacher complaint he beg my mom nt to tell his daddy, so fine next day, schbus auntie told my mom he split at ppl so ask him, he kept denying me angry liao took out my weapon, oni then confessed
"who u split at?" "..angela" (KNN, bully charbo sumo) "y u split?" "she kept pinching me.." "like tat u split her back? let the teacher know mah" (WTH, he haven know got charbo pinch is fortunate liao)
some time later, mom ask him how's spelling today? heard him smile giggle already know something wrong after mom seen his spelling bk, "how come ur star so small?" "老师说我看别人的。。" WTF, copycat. faint! end up mom told everything to his daddy overheard the conversation, oni then know abt the coldwar
lesson: adult's prob, will inevitably hav ill effects on kids
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fri work, as usual KLK boss clever sia, tat time came late at 4pm this time came early at 10am seems like he alrdy gt the feeling ppl r coming late n leaving early morning dizziness caused me almost doze off lucky "almost", cos he suddenly pop out
got a funny mechanic uncle he asked tan later nite going whr tan replied "gin ni kio kuy" the uncle quickly rush to me "boy, dun listen! i holy one, 0so cant listen too" omfg, he scared i will tag along sia
lunch, as usual alone it's like a monk leaving temple(warehse) cos finally get to see women ard
aft lunch 2pm, tan asked me to hurry up "i not joking with u, finish this can go hm liao" cos i sometimes do things w/o logic damn silly at least he oni say the faults i did w/o further personal add-on respect
anw, close to 3pm we already chopchop finished the case which KLK and they all tot will take 1day so tan left. az!z has to stay behind "look water" he asked me to start settle some parts for mon's share
then ard 4pm we already sat down chit-chat liao (thou i wanna go off)
he always say this to me, repeat again n again "if u can still study, go study. now u come to work u know the reality. dun be like me last time, parent ask me study i go play soccer. now soccer can feed me?"
we chat frm career, to start a family received advices frm a father of 3 haiz, all the qns really pop up "dating is diff with marriage. u may have this hot one, but next day u woke up, u may be shock. who the fellow beside u?" "before marriage u wanna go out meet ur frenz she okok but after marriage, u think u still can go out? wad if she wan u back home straightaway once work finish?" i shake head..
gotta think of divorce b4 thinking of marriage. if one can only have one as the true love if world population is 6,677,563,921 probability of meeting ur Mr/Miss Right will be 1/3338781960.5 = 0.000000000299510423810437980231413945342 (in case u're a G or L, 1/6,677,563,921 is even lower)
no wonder ppl always say marriage is like a gamble. i'm a non-smoker and 0so a non-gambler.
btw, found out the reason y ppl leave early (or wun stay late) cos the warehse is dirty. ya, warehse is really "dirty" (hungry ghost mth sumo) no wonder i once heard some funny noises frm the corner no wonder i need to stay behind with him, safer to have 2ppl tgt
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aft work walk back hm. then frm old hm walk to new hm think due to this, plus during work climb up jump down kneecaps occasionally hurt, or duno izzit pre-NS systoms
paint whole 2 nite. first nite: rm cleaning, newspaper wrapping, cracks covering packed up and left to find out the time was 5am... went to the mac for my dinner-cum-breakfast haiz, no macflurry no happiness and i actually got my fav hotcakes (thou order the new big breakfast meal w/ milo) thn heard this old song. got emo again
2nd day sat morning: the bangadesh workers came to paint the hse thn one of them offered to help me (aft seeing my pathetic state) the wall was nicely done. color is brillant. (but whn i try it, always got spots here and thr...not even de...) sibei du lan. but really grateful for him showing me.
frm painting i learnt the lesson of generosity from a bangadesh sensei offering help (he did it really to the extend of wad i din expect of) as he could juz left aft finish his part, but stay behind instead. sometime i kept brushing, thou the paint on the brush was running out found out, thr will be unpainted stripes. so aft he showed me, i realised my stingy painting mistake.
the whole day buzy painting. alone facing the wall reflect as i paint:
1) next time i shouldnt be racist again. thou i really hate it whn stucked in a fast withdrawal atm queue line in jp. (the normal queue line got abt 5 atm but is longer, i see no diff) theoretically 2 atm. practically 1 atm cos frm the start i queue till i got my money, an indian worker was still thr kept inserting card and taking it pissed.
2) suddenly recall tat day was national day. so fast august sia. then suddenly realised i actually FORGOTTEN MY BUDDY'S BDAY!!!!
3) got emo after still thinking of 7th August. cos 七夕。 esp the rainy nite
4) so desperate to open my head and pull out the image in my mind and paste it directly on the walls!!!
the ceiling is awfully painted... chu too much patterns liao.. got the idea, lack the skill end up too over le disappointed in myself still need to do amendment..
anw, first time use the very squeezy toilet. the sit style one.. the feeling...? like bombarding enemy's navy force but due to the bombs too strong, the seawater splash up and wet the planes...lol
P.S: Here to say the very Belated HappY BirthDay to Sixiang. enjoy ur time in NY.
reflected at 11:11:00 PM
From a Boy to Man
Once a Marist, always an Officer
