A PART OF MY LIFE..

Yawns.. practically my day is not much interesting today. Besides being lucky for both my Excel Test and My results.. everything was dull. I slept, incredibly during the whole Economics lecture. Yes, as usual. Sleeping is my hobby. When you don’t hear my voice, it only means one thing..i AM ASLEEP! Ok.. took bus home, then.. I start doing something I feel like doing.. It’s a secret. And nope.. nothing dirty.

Went cooking, ate 2big bowls of porridge. Then its time to see my prince charming in dreamland. Landed myself flat on the couch a.k.a bench, something hard lar. Adjusting myself a little on the antique bench and suddenly, KRRRERKKKKK… I jolted up.. then lie back on the bench. I reach for the bench below my 8yuit Sap Ng.. and feel it, I reinforce, the bench, not my ass. I felt a line on the bench, I sat up and looked at it. Yes.. 200% confirm it’s a scratch, on my mum’s favourite antique bench? Oh my god, I’m so dead. I try rubbing to you know, try to make it invisible, I rub rub, and rub harder, but its still there. Last resort, took a pillow, place it on top of the scratch, and ran upstairs.

Now here I am. Asking friends how to download live messenger. A bit computer noob, but well, at least there’s something I can do about online besides ONLY chatting. Surf through this website, and look what I found :

The background? Its actually a drawing on the pavements.. meaning water pool is Fake.. yes.. see d gridlines?those r actually tiles on roads..but that man?Julian Beever? He's for real.. I ''ll post more of his masterpieces soon.

hE actually made me realize one thing. Sometimes, i only believe what i see, but actually, what you see can be fake too. That made me realize that, one should think complicated, but act simple. Not acting's act, but do's act. See the difference..

Nothing much to blog about today, one real good lessson. I must never ever look at things at one angle but every oppurtunity i have, i should take a glimpse