I’m a Superhero, originally uploaded by Lobinhoot.
Casper in his spidey-suit! Cute? He’s the MOSTTTTTTTTT adorable dog you can ever find. I m quite sure about that. Haha!!
Its the 2nd day of the brand new year in 2007. Singapore was blessed with an extra day of public holiday this day, cos 31 Dec 06 was Hari Raya Haji and it falls on a sunday, thus a replacement today! Yay!! But today was bad! Damn bad! I dunno what my mom let me drank last nite and it caused my stomach to get alittle topsy turvy! It was some tea. I tot it was the usual tea to get rid of my flu, but it turn out to be some other sort of tea. Oooh man~~~ I woke up at 4am clutching my stomach. Yes, it was that bad. In fact, it is still there. The pain that is. I tot a little nap in the afternoon will do me some good, but it didn’t. =( I tried. I tried very hard, in fact. But I still didn’t get to do what I was supposed to do. =( I felt bad. I didn’t mean to. Sigh~
I was down at Parkway Parade, later part in the afternoon, and my gosh! There were tons of pple there. And the traffic was bad lor! Super duper bad! Anyway, I got what was needed to be bought and went straight home. Am now stuck in my room with my hippo and Casper. I forgot to bring my uniform back from whampoa. Gonna go there soon. Lotsa chores to be done later too. Tmr’s the 15th day of the 11th lunar month, in the year of the Dog. Another month or so more it will be the year of the Boar. Oink oink…
Sometimes I asked myself. “What’s bloody wrong with you, Tommy?” I dunno. I’ve got no answer. Its like asking why does it rain when you wished there would be sun. I’m unwell. I’m fallin sick. Its the bad weather lately (I hope). I dun wish to eat plain chicken rice this year. Really. How do you educate someone who thinks she is ALWAYS right about anything. Is it that bad to say “sorry”? Is it that bad to admit she’s wrong? Can someone ever be that unforgiving and forever bringing up that incident donkey years ago? I knew one – Hippo. Why can’t they bloody go their seperate ways?! Who wants to return to a place where you only hear arguments? This is no home. This is like a nightmare. When will my nightmare be over? When? “How long do I have to suffer?”, my wife asked me that question. I’ve got no answer too. I wonder what life will be like to be just living with hippo? I dun wanna think. I dun dare to even give it a thought. Its a cold night tonite. Brrrr….
