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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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Sunday, February 09, 2003

lalala.

boring morning. later have to work for afternoon and nite. damn sick just thinking abt it. but still work is work, have to get used to this or else next time i won be able to tkae it in this cruel world. todae is supposed to be my five months celebration. wish i can get to celebrate with her, haha. never mind la, bert. maybe next time k? u can always celebrate it yurself. cheers bert, drink yurself silly later k, hhaha.

no la, kiddin la, she got squash trials later, hope she makes it. afterall, we kinda broke up becoz of squash. will be praying for her. jiayou, jas!

gonna go prep fpr work.
bye folks.

bertie

gilbert at 5:46 PM [comment]

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