never walk alone.

For today, me and my classmate aka colleague, don't have much to do.
Because we have finished most of our given tasks.

So what did I do to keep me busy?
I read someone's online diary.
It has been sometime since I read it actually.
I didn't have time to read all of them before.
Usually, I would skip those that doesn't entice me or so on.
But then, come to think of it, after reading through most of the entries, I find it cool.
I find that he/she has lots of personalities and characters that can't really be described.
He/She has some great moments and some depressing moments.
But hey, who doesn't?
His/Her quotes in those enries do make sense.
And I feel that she/he really follow those quotes closely.
Whenever he/she thinks, he/she would be reminded of those quotes that were given.
But quotes are just quotes.
Sometimes, we don't know if they ever make sense.
But sometimes most of them do though.

I realise that he/she has changed quite a bit ever since the last entry he/she wrote.
Of course, most of the things inside of her/him still remains.
I find it interesting. Very interesting in fact.
You know, the feeling of learning about someone's circle of life and how they really spent their childhood/sec school days.
And I could feel that I was there too during those days somehow.
Weird, but once again true.
Ahakz.
If only I also wrote what I have insanely and innocently(ehem) done in these types of diaries too.
If not online, then should have done it the manual way.
Because its really entertaining and cool to know what we have done in our oh-so-innocent days.
But whats done cannot be undone.
Hey, thats a quote! See, I'm influenced by reading the online diary already.
Wakakaka.

Hmmmmm. . .
Been breaking fast all over the place this week.
Mon was at Woodlands. Tues was at West Mall. Wed was at home. Yesterday was at Bugis.
Today??The furthest of them all, Tampines.
Actual plan was to break fast with my mum at her house in Yishun but she's going to my auntie's house. So, of course I follow suit lah. I mean when else can I break fast with my mum sia.
And oh yah, tomorrow and Sunday I will break fast in Dhoby Ghaut.
Why Dhoby Ghaut?
To refresh all of your memory, I'm starting my part-time work tomorrow.
Hehe.
So there you go. All over the place for breaking my fast.

Tired, tired and more tired.

K then wish me luck for work tomorrow.

Hidanilson Outz. . .