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Tuesday, November 08, 2005 || 11:09 AM
Same thing yet AGAIN............woke up at 9am AGAIN...........it seems as though there is an automatic alarm clock inside me, making me wake up at the same time every single day. Ate breakfast, and played Maplestory (come to think of it, its fun if you use a Mage character) . Then lazed around in the afternoon, and since my mother is not around due to some appointment, I had to buy my own lunch. Pathetic......... Finished it in like........20 minutes. Yeah. Since I wasn't allowed to use the computer until now, I walked around, watched a bit of television and started reading Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire ( need to get a bit of idea before the movie comes out) . Read the whole book until I finally cracked, and decided to ask a good friend of mine, Kang Ming (a.k.a. The Terrorist, don't ask me why) to go play basketball. He readily agreed, and I went down at 4.30pm, and started. My touch seemed to have improved quite a bit, but still can't beat the skill of Kang Ming, who dominated me with a friendly match (final score was 49 to 51) . How close was that??!! But can't blame him, he IS good. Then went up to his house at 5.35pm and tried to show him some card tricks, which was busted as he has a sharp eye. Played Grand Theft Auto, Vice City, and managed to get my wanted rank up to the maximum twice. Not bad, huh? Went home after that, and found out that my pet quail, Chicky, was sick. She kept sneezing (sneezing?) out blood, and I know that she hadn't much longer to live. After all she bypassed her 4th birthday on 6 November, so I better dig a decent grave for it if she really died. Well, that's it for today. See you all next time, folks.