Friday, January 19, 2007
- Construction -My house is by any means, not suitable to stay in now. Dust is everywhere and the only place im allowed to be at during the day is anywhere except outside my house. The head of the household says that the workers cannot be left unsupervised, and me, being only the prince (and also clearing leave) obviously cannot say no. Gosh this sucks! But thank goodness the australian open has timely arrived this year and boy have i watched more matches than i can handle. Tennis anyone? I crave to hit a backhand and a good serve so i can secretly smirk in my heart.Nowadays i think i do mix reality with the subconciousness. Have you ever had an incident where you dreamt of something and had such a precise memory of it that you thought it was real? I was marshalling with the guys at reservoir the other day and was remininscing to them how fast had time flown since we ran together at the reservoir when all of them gazed at me as if i was mad and proceeded with relentless effort (i never saw them so united) to laugh at me. Everyone wants a piece of the bitch when they are down i guess. All I can say is, if it wasnt reality, then it was a wonderful dream then indeed. :)
Written fashion may not be history @11:06 PM
