it's a freaky day !

= my speakers sing [Oasis - Be here now] =

went out with montie and keith the night before... keith's an ex-colleague who has ord-ed already... havent seen him since he had gone and we went to newasia to do some catchin up! been a while since i went there... its a wonderful place with a view to kill for. guess what, we went for pool after that and i guessed i had a bad case of pool overdose. from 3am till 630am... non-stop pool action ! by the time we were thru, i was looking at balls even when my eyes were closed. LOL. but it was a very enjoyable night out. hope to do it some other time again !

as i mentioned above,

this few recent months have certainly been very very the suay for me. one thing, my cueing has gone from bad to an all time low. cant really seem to focus on my shots, i get too easily distracted by my thoughts... dont know what im thinking of... things? or someone... .........

life is so charmingly delicate and queer things seem to happen for no apparent reason...

as i was saying,

earlier jacob, wama and i were at fusion3... having our normal game of pool and of course, me cursing n swearing about my lousiness when i received what could be one of the worst calls i've ever had so far... gibson actually called and told me that he was involved in a road traffic accident ! ... ... ... !!! luckily, the accident scene was not far from where we were and so we were able to reach there within 5 mins. thank god he was slightly injured only.

but the way the accident was so totally freaky. there he was, waiting for a cab along bencoolen st, all of a sudden, what does he see? a fucking flyin motorcycle headed towards him ! thank the constellation for his friend who managed to pull him back just in time (i think). the freakish bike grazed past his right shin and landed in... the bushes. turns out that a taxi swerved in 3 lanes to pick him up and did not check his bloody blind spot. the taxi promptly bumped into the bike and thats how it got airborne. the rider got it bad though... couldnt really get up after that. and there were these 2 kay po mother fuckers whom were goin on n on abt how he should see the doc, how he should claim against the taxi driver, how he should ONLY see a dumb specialist, blah blah and the blah blah and more blah blah . (*picture of me stunning all of them to hell appears.*) took them 15 fuckin mins to finish their bloody nonsense before leaving. brought him to cgh for treatment and guess what? the fuckin doctor said it was just some bruises and didnt even want to give him a bloody mc ! (as if ppl who gets involved in an accident no need to rest 1 lo.) the prescription? painkillers. (doh. *slaps forehead.*)

knnbccb.

thus ends an equally tiring day to super freakish happenings and my eyes are already ¾ closed. i pray that tomorrow will be a much much better day. till another freaky encounter, i pray for ur safety, wealth and good health. freak out !