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A father puts his son on the ledge, fifteen feet from he ground. Kid’s about six. The father asks the kid to jump. The kid shakes his head, afraid to make the move. The father tells him not to worry, Daddy’s here and Daddy will catch you. The kid swallows hard, clenches his hands and makes the jump. The father moves out of the way and lets the kid fall to the ground, cuts, bruises, scrapes, what have you. The father bends over and points a finger in the face of his crying boy. And tells him, ‘Remember one thing. In this life, never trust anyone.


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Wednesday, January 15, 2003

hmmm, just back from work lo, at crystal jade. part time onli ya. the pay is not bad i'll would say, but not worth for the shit i have to do lo. and the worse of all, the break time that i had is crap. u'll never believe the food i have to eat unless u see it yurself lo. i was cleaning the cushions, den i saw them bringing food from the kitchen. good food to be exact. so i tot, i'm going to have good food as well, even if its not that good. the next thing i knew was that i was brought to the kitchen and hey presto, in front of me was a big pot of congee ( watery porridge) and light soy sauce, wat the hell. next i wanted water, and i was told to use the bowl that i just used to eat my congee with, haha. reminds me of a begger and them giving me some money to chase me away, but on the overall, i would say that the staff is still not that bad adn the money is ok.

tired though, but never mind, looking forward to having a hugh sum of savings and i can get my bike soon.
kk, gotta rest, wonder if anyone actually read wat i'm saying lo
girlfriend not replying my sms, i tell myself she's just busy. think she is anyway
leg got blister coz of leather shoes that i hav to wear.

just thankful to be alive - bert

gilbert at 2:14 AM [comment]

{I hear voices, voices only half as humane as mine..}