Sorry I can't be perfect

Actually, no one should apologise for not being perfect. Because i reckon that's what makes each of us unique and different. All the idiosyncharcies make us special. So again, i'll like to say that i really appreciate all my friends for taking me for Me..all warts and all. And the naggy person i become when they fall ill. haha.

Anyhow, for those whom have been reading my blog, there's someone new who's reading this blog. Ok..did that come out right?? i think it didn't sound quite right..but ANYWAY, my world has just became smaller. I met my primary school friend's childhood friend here, whom I couldn't remember that i've met before BUT he found me familar. The world can't get any smaller. Maybe it's the whole being in a methodist school thing???

Hello Joel.

i'm sorry to say that i'm still really sorry about stepping on that snail. Thankfully that i didn't dream of it last night. But i still can't get over it. Actually i'm ready to throw out my shoes, coz' they are really dirty now, having killed a snail..somehow a snail is different from an ant..it's just more terrible to kill a snail, [i heard the pop..nooooo=(]. I can't get it out of my head and there's no way to make me feel better. I feel sick thinking of it..actually i think the after-effect's so bad that this morning when i was watching "so fresh" and the guy was making chicken liver pate, i almost vomitted my breakfast out. Coz' it just looked so sick and bloody. I'm so going to puke.

Dear snail, please know that i'm sooo sooo sorry. I really didn't mean to. Please don't crawl out onto the walkway ever again. I feel like a murderer.

and yes flyer people. The pain. we'll never runaway from them. They'll all over the place. In orchard road, at the train stations, in campus centre. They waste paper with flyers which in the end would get chucked out anyway. I reckon a better idea if they really wanted to give flyers out..give the flyer out, 5 steps away place a paper recycling bin. seriously.

I need to puke. I really need to.