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      date: Thursday, September 08, 2005 @ 3:15 pm
      title: :)

      'Tears. Buckets of it. Thou thristy?'
      Queen Moka Hoka

      Fried phone cables. Faulty line. Horrified malfuction.
      My morning is burnt by the intellectual struggle of multi-tasking.
      Comfort (wo)man. Cable man. Part-cleaner. Student in progress.

      Wet morning just makes my muscles ache. Evening run has never been so much of a health harzard, until.. I was on the verge of a serious concussion with internal bleeding clotting my brain. Slowly.. fresh blood is not able to circulate within the organ and evolve from bright pinkish tissues to a dark purple moisty candy floss.

      Ambulance. Too late.
      Reported dead at 2313h, September 07.

      On gobal-wided trauma..

      Wondering how pampered maggie kids are nowadays..
      This sense of superiority just drives me to excel in anything other than any form of academic studies. Situations at household level is easily solved, with just a phone call to any government recognised agencies in the yellow page.

      Our brain is useless. It's the thoughts that count.

      The fear of accumulating dirt in between sheltered kids' nails needs a visitation from Hurricane Katrina. Natural disaster does wonders.

      There's this Chinese saying:
      'During chaos, out comes heroes.'

      Spectators in far far land of ours would comment and pity the vicitms, evaluate articles and continue our menial life. Armed with assumptions, we plunge into conformation.

      Overheard a conversation of how the media discriminates against the black by publishing their grief and sorrow pictures on the papers, I pondered to what extent it was so..

      Upon arriving home in my drenched uniform and mop-soaked hair, I browsed through the thick stack of the old papers that have been sitting quietly on the foot of my queen size bed.

      Flabbergasted by the contents, my interest to unearth the truth allowed me to visualise the destruction at ground zero. War against terrorism is norm. War against Mother Nature is time.

      New Orlean is a rich state with an expensive standard of living. Outrun by Native Black African is an affront that swells over the decades. Surely, poor aid coordination is arguably an 'understatement'.

      On the domestic/household bickering..

      Argue this..
      PW is from the Devil.
      It's the root of all evil. The evil tree bears evil fruits (not from the bible, mind you).

      Anger. Resentment. Dispute. Unforgiveness. Bitterness. Hatred. Devilish. Pack of lies(Survey). Stress and everything that is not out of goodness.

      My mice are dying. One down. Last one to maintain.
      My keyboard-orietation skill has improved dramatically.