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Another week is coming to an end. While I'm at home, the time passes as if I'm in a Bugatti Veryon speeding in the Nurburgring. In the sad little hosptial, I feel like I'm driving a Kelisa along the Autobahn.

I've significantly cut down on my smoking, and i hope it does some justice during the my next X-ray. Even though I still have the aeroplane on my leg, CMPB isn't letting me off the least bit. I have to report to them on the 17th for some chat with the MO. The fine for being unable to comply is a hefty 10k receipt to my face. This is just fucking rubbish. Can't the government just cut some slack on the Singaporean boys. Without National Service, there will there be abdundant "vision-less, aim-less, hope-less" bunch of people fit and ready to sign up for NS. So why bother wasting the time of those who have something they want to do.

If only I was born else where, probably somewhere in Europe. I'd speak some cool foreign language, have loads of facial hair to play with, buy expensive cars at much cheaper prices compared to Singapore. The list just goes on.


With the body clock changed, all I can do at night is to listen to Gabriel and Dresden

posted by Oli Chi @ 4:19 AM