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Sunday, July 24, 2005

Recently I've had better a Father-Son relationship with my dad since God knows when. Well, I guess it was since when I told him the other day that a lot of stressed up people don't really get along with me, what with my relaxed lifestyle that irks them. Well, just on Friday I repaired a plug at my grandpa's Traditional Chinese Medicine shop in Serangoon Avenue 2. My dad just intructed me, because I was unfamiliar with the colour of the wires, what with Ngee Ann Poly using wires of other colours to instruct us. The cheap bastards in Ngee Ann Poly, with all the money we give them every sememester, can't give us better stuff and quality. Well, and luckily enough too, my initial guess that a wire was loose was correct, so I repaired the plug nice and well, cutting a new length of wire to replace the old. Other than that, I'm damn lucky my dad and mom didn't make so much noise when I bought 6 new female fighting fish, all 2 months old. Lucky, oh so lucky. Normally I'd hear them bitching non-stop about it. Thank God!

And recently, I've realised that I've grown less racist! What is happening to me? This does not bode well for the future. Without racial satire, the world holds no meaning! I need to do something about this. I need to think things through and find out where I went wrong with my racism. Also, I've got renewed inspiration for new poems, so keep a lookout on my other blog, http://exiled-in-oblivion.blogspot.com. Until then, ciao!

Kenny died at 1:49 pm