i love the first day of new year.
but i hate the months to follow that is going to crumble up on me.
today was the start, and fortunately, an average one.
softball kicked off the school term, cats tore me apart by the third hour.
but meeting dearest was the best thing that could happen.
she's the one who keeps me going;
the carrot at the end of the race. (:
loads of stash left undone.
let me remind myself - DEL by thursday, Human Factor by friday.
get back to your senses, mr.
get your ass back on track.
shape up or ship out.
pizza hut for dinner today.
was trying to compensate for a promise made to dearest last month.
hope it would be enough to fulfil the promise.
i've got some cash back flowing in the bank.
but i'm not gonna dry myself up.
i've set my records straight.
new year, new beginning.
resolution 2009 no.2: buck up and sprint the final stretch until february the twenty-third.
and resolution no.3: be thrifty, and save up for the future. (:
anyways, i've decided to spice up things a little down here.
i'll add a new feature here;
i'll name it my daily random thoughts.
you see - in the current age, we have audio recorders, audio players and cameras.
these are things that could capture moments or experience that suits our sense of hearing and sense of sight.
so i wonder, and i'm longing for the time when a great man will emerge and lead us to a life-changing instruments that could capture taste, smell and feelings.
i'd be flabbergasted.
let's ponder for a second.
anyways, i forgot to add a major part in the last entry which covers my countdown celebration.
dear fainted in the train.
she was complaining of major headaches and urges to vomit prior to the incident.
i was lucky, though, that she was clinging onto me.
at least i managed to break her fall.
and i was again fortunate, that i'm equipped with a little or two about health knowledge.
my first instincts made me told me to clear her airway, ensuring that she keeps breathing.
oxygen's the word, baby. (:
i fanned her continuously and tapped her cheeks throughout the trip,
making sure she stays concious. that's important, mind you.
just when i was struggling to find other alternatives to keep her awake,
god sent me a helping hand.
a good samaritan - an aging chinese uncle, that is - handed me what i needed most.
a bottle of medicated oil.
that's so essential, i needed to keep her nerves active.
although it was only a few stops from redhill to clementi, time seemed to move oh-so-slowly for once.
i managed to overcome all fears and obstacles, and dear was back well on her feet.
once again people, brown boy saves the day. (:
a proud moment for me, at least dearest would know that i'm really capable of taking care of her. (:
it's 1.10 now.
i'd better get going.
bunny hunny, that's what you're destined to be.
and one last word for you. (:
know that i'll always be here when you need me, alright?
loves and regards,
mohamo isan. (: