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.:Sunday, October 22, 2006:.
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Juz came back from jy's hse...went there to watch the Man Utd-Liverpool match...Yea, won 2-0 but the match was quite boring...Tink we can continue to push Chelsea all the way, while Liverpool are virtually out of the title race. They didn't even threaten the Van der Sar lah, and Peter Crouch was damn funny...tackling Van de Sar to get the ball...Rio Ferdinand's shocking goal showed good technique and first touch, maybe he can be a striker...

Saw Daniel Benett and Itimi Dickson coming out of the bus when i reached jy's hse, believe it or not! Think they are watching the match also...hahaz. Went gym earlier in the evening and saw the Home United players training at Bishan Stadium, lol. What a chance man!

Yesterday was the unofficial 4-11 gathering when we went to matthew's hse in the morning to play bball. The ball hit my 3rd finger and as a result, i couldn't shoot properly. Had an off-day, and didn't play well. Then we were teasing KangLi all the way and dun wan to let him zao for his pw, lol. Later went up to matthew's hse where his mum treat us to lunch and drinks. Deepavali, xings festival!! Hahaz...Saw my former colleague, the ham auntie at the ntuc near matthew's hse. Guess i won't be working again this holidays, damn busy lor...

After that, we decided to go to amk for kpool or kbox, but matthew suddenly came up with a weird idea of going to jurong east...I thought it was a joke but in the end, we missed amk on tht train and had to go jurong...sian...long ride man...Was quite enthu abt kbox, but it suddenly came to us that today was a public holiday, and it was 21 bucks per pax!!! WTF? forget it, no $$ liaoz.

In the end, went to play kpool, but it was really not my day. No luck at all, and had a lot of noob shots...So decided to chiong lan instead, in a bid to change my forturnes. Quite funny lah, esp Daniel, keep on exploring the map...and said things like 'xingzhi come and get me', diaozzz...Used broodmother for 2 games, a little sian liao...Later ate at KFC, when matthew teach us some scamming tactics. Instead of asking for cheese fries, ask for a pack of fries and a cup of 50-cent cheese. Cheaper and the cup of cheese is a lot lah. We keeping on spamming cheese on fries....

Went to NJ on friday wif WenTao, it was quite random actually. Saw him at fishtank after maths lecture, and he said let's go nj play bball. So set and we zao liao, ponning Econs promos review. He's damn zai lah, got 1 whole week of MC. Reason? Breathing difficulties becos of the haze...

Well, the first thing i went NJ is to sms sherman to bring a ball now. Saw Stan, GuoHui, Matthew, Gab, Dog, ks, yida....and we had an RV vs CHS bball match. Quite comical as we were playing comedy bball. We were quite slack lah. Got a few times only yida chiong in front and we all stand behind in our own half to cheer for him and jiayou...Damn lame...After that, went to the canteen to eat wif Guohui and matthew. NJ food is so much better than HC lah. Played soccer after that, but i was hit right on my specs. Had to take it off and be a blind man for the rest of the match...


夜的第七章
词: 黄俊郎 曲: 周杰伦

1983年小巷 12月晴朗 夜的第七章 
打字机继续推向 接近事实的那下一行
石楠烟斗的雾 飘向枯萎的树
沉默的对我哭诉
贝克街旁的圆形广场 盔甲骑士臂上
鸢尾花的徽章 微亮
无人马车声响 深夜的拜访
邪恶 在维多利亚的月光下 血色的开场

消失的手枪 焦黑的手杖 融化的蜡像
谁不在场 珠宝箱上 符号的假象
矛盾通往 他堆砌的死巷 证据被完美埋葬
那嘲弄苏格兰警场 的嘴角上扬

如果邪恶 是首华丽残酷的乐章 (那么正义 是深沉无奈的惆怅)
它的终场 我会 亲手写上 (那我就点亮 在灰烬中的微光)
晨曦的光 风干最后一行忧伤 (那么雨滴 会洗净黑暗的高墙)
黑色的墨 染上安详 (散场灯关上 红色的布幕下降)

事实只能穿向 没有脚印的土壤
突兀的细微花香 刻意显眼的服装
个人为不同的理由戴着面具说谎
动机也只有一种名字 那叫做欲望
越过人性的沼泽 谁真的可以不被弄脏
我们可以 遗忘 原谅 但必须知道真相 
被移动过的铁床 那最后一块图终于拼上

我听见脚步声 预料的软皮鞋跟
他推开门 晚风晃了 煤油灯一阵 
打字机停在凶手的名称我转身
西敏寺的夜空 开始沸腾
在胸口绽放 艳丽的死亡
我品尝这最后一口甜美的真相
微笑回想正义只是安静的伸张
提琴在泰晤士

如果邪恶 是首华丽残酷的乐章
(脚步声 预料的软皮鞋跟 他推开门 晚风晃了 煤油灯一阵)
它的终场 我会 亲手写上
(打字机停在凶手的名称我转身 西敏寺的夜空 开始沸腾)
黑色的墨 染上安详

如果邪恶 是首华丽残酷的乐章
它的终场 我会 亲手写上
晨曦的光 风干最后一行忧伤
黑色的墨 染上安详
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.:Vince left his dream on 10:26 PM:.
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