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Saturday, May 13, 2006

i've been rotting at home for the past few days. someone pls save me. i've changed from a couch carrot into a couch potato. tsk tsk. i can just feel my arteries clogging up with oil, cholesterol and fats. how sad. i've been eating non-stop too which is another sad thing. i've got to go out and exercise man. some good movies are coming out soon. cant wait.


and yes i'm very proud to say that my driving has improved by leaps and bounds. i have finally mastered the art of stopping smoothly, changing lanes, overtaking and lane filtering. but my instructor says that i'm a speed demon and he always scolds me when i ask him whether i can use the horn. heh. i dont know why but i have this inkling to want to use the horn. but mind you, i do use the horn to warn people of danger (me). i dont care when i'm on the road, i'm gonna hoot my horn like nobody's business. the loud rich toot really gives me goosebumps. hahaha. talk about cheap thrill.


anyway i guess i owe a tribute to auntie pearl. who just passed away. i went for her funeral and it was oh so sad. uncle ming kong wrote a beautiful eulogy. when it was time to walk pass the coffin i seriously couldn't bear to look at her. i had to grab constance to come with me later when the service ended to take one last look at auntie pearl. when i saw her it was not as bad as i thought. i guess i always thought of death as the jack the ripper, black cloak scythe in one hand. But auntie pearl looked at peace, serene and calm. i guess maybe death is like that. maybe death is something which is tranquil, unruffled. something which brings comfort to the suffering. so please let us give a moment of silence in memory of aunty pearl who ran the race and fought the good fight.


(c)2006