What dreams are made of

/ jeudi, septembre 16, 2004

I SHOT MYSELF JUST NOW...

yes thats what i did...gosh i didnt really feel it at first, as in i thought nothing bad was happening...draw the arrow, aim, release the arrow from the bow...i thought that was it...but it came....the disaster came...i released the arrow in a jerky manner, probably due to the fact that my hand wasnt stable...and the string on the bow caught my left forearm. but even then, i thought it was just a bad shot on my part...then, abt 2 mins later, i saw the red spot towards the upper half of my forearm...yes, the vein,. or whatever u call it[blood vessel?], seemed to be bursting under the surface of my skin...and there u haf it. a 2cm bruise on my left arm! i didnt even get ONE bruise in the course of acquiring my badminton skills! haha...anyway the bruise reminds me of my blood-donating stint in JC...it looks the same, feels the same[a bit tight], but the cause[however u read that] is totally different in these 2 situations lor! donating blood was definitely for a gd cause...but the cause of this bruise now is a stupid shot by me...omg, notice the wordplay in "cause"...immersed in E Lang...haha test in 9 hrs' time...so i haf to tune myself to the E Lang mood...but i shall try harder to do that in my sleep!haha...ciaoz!

I painted my dreams at 9:12 AM

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