Friday, September 24, 2004

my days are getting very routine. wake up. hop to the toilet. wash up. eat. sits in front of the tv. getting too warm outside. comes back to room. on my laptop. surf the net. eat. again. tv. laptop. bed. sleep. thats one day. darn the cast. of all the time to get injured i got to get it now. damn.

felt extremely useless. make a hot tea yesterday. and i got a huge problem getting it to the living room. was hopping and controlling making sure it doesnt spill. sigh. no mood to do nothing. cant do anything anyway. woke up to a nice surprise this morning. or rather afternoon. open the door and saw mag standing there with my lunch. she came all the way down from work just to get lunch to me. how sweet. and then she got to rush back to work again. guilty. but really appreciate it.

nothing much to do. just finish writing a song for mag. think going back to winning 11 after this.
sigh. am clearing leave. and am on att c. think am the only idiot that as done this before. clearing leave and am confine at home. how exciting. cant wait to get my cast out and walk. wonder if i can make it to cohesion next week.

lord i pray for a speedy recovery that i wll be able to walk by the time mum comes back from japan and i pray for journey mercies for my parents. i lift your name on high.





stay humble. stay true. to yourself. to God.






desmond scribbled at 4:23 PM.
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