A week after bro’s, sis turned 18. It should have been a big celebration if we didn’t had problems. We went to Afriques, and Bavaria, but they’re closed on that Sunday. We went to Robinson’s and ordered Hongkong Kitchen’s most expensive set. Chowking lauriat was way way better though. But we enjoyed the rare occasion we were having good times together.
We watched AVATAR, and the movie was fine. I am an emo-type guy, and I prefer movies with deep emotional impact – something like 50 First Dates, The Notebook, A Moment To Remember, Sassy Girl, Old Boy… those type of romantic tragedies.
I am a dream machine. Every time I woke up, I know I have dreamed something. I am just poor at remembering them. I need to write them on paper the moment I wake up, or else, I will forget before jumping off the bed.
This morning, my dream diary reads:
“Argh. I should have wrote the moment I woke up. Tsk, that dream was fun…”
aw, i’m getting really very forgetful. i forgot where i put things, my tasks, my passwords… i even forgot how this blog has gone offline.
But yes, cool thing is, i finally had the time to bring it back and here it is again – with a new look! I feel bad about my old content though, as i don’t have any back-up. they have no monetary value, but remembering the late nights i spent writing them, they became priceless to me.