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I so believe that I lead a mundane life.
April 07, 2006
I had a close brush with death last night!
What happened was that I was out cycling at about eight plus to get something from the convenience store, and also to get outta my house to breathe some fresh air after 2 long days at home. While crossing this pedestrian crossing on green man (which was legal for me), two damn cabs turned in towards my direction (which was legal for them too but they should've stopped to let pedestrains cross). And these 2 damn cabs didnt STOP at the place where they were supposed to stop at, and I nearly got BANGED down by these 2 cabs when they stopped less than half a metre away from me. Of course my balls shrunk and nearly dropped to put it crudely, but theres no instant flashback of my life, as what people say you will experience at a point close to death. Haha.
I've spent 3 days at home, just like that. I'm pretty amazed at my ability to stay home for that long a time without complaining that I'm bored. Guess its what I do everyday, which is to wake up to lunch, take a nap at 4 plus, wake up to dinner, and watch tv till 11. After which I'll msn till 1-2 am in the morning, and the whole cycle continues. No choice as I'm waiting for 17th April to come, so that I can start working at the Science Centre for two weeks. Damn. And after that two weeks? I have to start hunting for another job. But this time a longer one at that. Maybe a month or so of commitment.
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