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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, August 22, 2004

Monday again. Kinda miss breakin coz haven break for three daes already. Friday I had some event on at the grassroots club near yio chu kang mrt station. Had to wear my full uniform, zzz. But the food there was nice. Sat all the bboys were at JB fighting it out at the comp. so I didn’t break. Den Sunday went over to my fren place to chill. Fro the first time in my life, I went to swim preparing sandwiches and juice, haha, but his pool was nice. Got the hot pool, resembling a spring and It was freaking hot. Den got the sauna, which was hot too. After all the expanding and contracting, finally went back to his place to wash up and prepare to go to my grandma place for dinner. Dinner as usual was superb, I also cant understand why my granny’s rice always taste better than my mummy’s. after dinner, I made my way home myself coz I rode my bike there. Decided to stop at THE playground for while. I always like that playground with the keyboard that I can play on, have been going there sometimes when I’m not feeling too good. Coz the memories I have there always make me smile. But I realized that the time that I stay there is getting shorter and shorter. Somehow, the memories are escaping me, which I don think is a bad thing. Sometime I guess its not that good to always hold on to the past ba.

Monday’s here again and there are so many things that I have yet to do. So want to go Malaysia to get my bike fixed. So want to get my flare, windmill and headspins perfect. Made a card for a special someone. So want to pass it to her to encourage her. But for now, so want to pass the day and go and break in the evening.

gilbert at 6:24 PM [comment]

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