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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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Friday, September 19, 2003

good mornin, going out soon lo, think goin to watch a movie or something like that. hmmm, yesterdae was a sucky dae, worked overtime for one and a half hrs lo. haiz, becoz of an accd with hiv. never mind la, i guess its the downside of the job lo. that dae i went for my first moto lesson, i alreadi fell in love with the throttle, haha. couldnt stop twisting it in the circuit, but the max i could go was 40km/h, coz there were too many other cars and bikes.
saw pearly there at the cafe. the cafe was facing the circuit, den she was sitting facing the circuit lo. i was pushing the bike to the starting point and i had a shock seeing her sit there. she looked so elegant and as pretty as she was last time. i was when she looked up and had a shock too, den i realised that i was staring at her, but no to the extent of drooling k, hee.
think going to go out soon, coz the sky looks ready to pour at any min. same thing, work hard, frens. there arent much more daes to endure.

take care and roger and out. - bert

gilbert at 7:10 PM [comment]

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