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Tuesday, July 19, 2005 18:43

itz raining itz pouring the old man is singing ~~

it was raining since i opened my eyes today. haix, woke up at seven again. wad de heck la.
i realized the snail population has grown exponentially. i came across dunno-how-many snails today ald. weird, but not very weird aft all. itz rainy season, of cox snails will come out to stretch. speaking of snails, we came across one on the way to pe. sam sort of kicked it a little, and the whole creature retreated baq to itz sanctuary - shell. snails and tortoises have shells to protect them from harm, how about me? where is my shelter? my shell? my sanctuary?
*****
life lately is very hectic. i always have the impression that i dun have time to finish everything. i have tests coming up soon. very soon. all the maths assignment to be due. wow. piles and loads of them. juz like the snail, i really feel that i need some breathing space sometimes, a place which i call my own, which i enjoy hundred percent privacy. a place where peace and tranquility are the main elements. is that possible? i dunno. dun think so.
yet again, i still believe time is something very fair, just probably the most fair thing in the world. it wont give anyone one more second, and wont take away any second from anyone. so i guess itz about how we allocate it for everything we wanna do.
*****
the boarding skul served mixed rice today! yippee hooihooi!! itz almost like the kind of rice i have at home! the mixed rice! wahaha feel so homely suddenly!

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