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Thursday, March 24, 2005


Anyone wants to know what plans I had for this weekend? Yes no? Or just too busy planning for your own? I mean, it's a LONG weekend.. friday is a Good one, sat and sun are always heavenly. No work, no stress.. everyone is happy. Especially us, NS people. Civilisation matters more to us than you civilians will ever know or appreciate.. I don't think anyone can ever get used to the life there.

Perfect time for gaming. Soccer. Sleeping. The list goes on..

The last and most important item is, "Ask someone special out."

Making plans, creating opportunities, churning out endless ideas.. wait, I hear something. It's getting closer.. sounds like it's coming.. from above. The shadow covers me; I can smell the ominous stench of destruction. Forcing myself to look up and face my imminent doom, I let out an anguish scream of ambiguity and immediately everything turns black because I don't know what to write anymore.. I have never understood how some writers can describe terror staring at you in the face, because if you can really examine the features, I guess it's not as terrible as you think. You just looked too closely that's all.

Anyway, I've got Guard Duty on sat..


*Gasps of shock and incredulity*


I shall accept the sympathetic looks of concern and words of comfort another time.. because I haven't recovered the explosion myself.. still on my knees reeling from the impact, coming to my senses, all five of them primary ones and one secondary one. It's a 24-hr shift.. not a normal night one. And right in the middle of long break. You got to marvel at my luck; I'm kind of wondering too. What luck anyway..

So.. it's not meant to be. Not because I don't want to. But because I can't.. They say parallel lines will one day meet.. must have been using cheap uneven rulers.

I was so tired today I fell asleep while standing on one foot.. Now I guess I'll be dead for the next week.

_'Jx]- faded at 9:10 PM