i dun feel like blogging.. but i am really bored.. so here i am..

book in time is 2100 at boon lay.. another long train ride.. boring...

i dunno y.. but i am juz feeling so down.. dun feel like i belong to there.. like sian..
is it me or the peeps?
bmt was like dat a first but the feeling quickly went away in like less den a week.. but now.. 2 weeks stil like dat..

oh well.. wad to do...

anyway.. played soccer today.. Kampung all star 2nd match in a very long time..
stupid things happen ah.. but.. wad the heck.. we won anway. the score was like 7 or 8 to 3..
And of all people.. Mok decide to put the 2 shortest peeps as centre back when the team shortest man is yours truly...

i think i am the shortest like every where i go.. except for when i was in bmtc.. Wif lionel being the shortest wif a ht of 154 and me at 156... man..
But i duno.. being short.. i like being me.. haha.. there may be disadvantages..
yes.. gerls prefer taller guys.. but.. would a taller guy means dat he will love u the way u wan him to?

i believe the same goes to wealth and other worldly stuff...
happiness is found in the simplest place on earth..

Your heart.. Mind.. Soul...

Lucky for me.. I juz need only one.. and dats ju..