Jumping onto a cloud of faith.

Wut da hell. why is the last few weeks so damn slow !?!?!? I want to get the hell out of the "fence" !! I tried my hands on the piano just before I blogged. Damn it. my hands were like a ball of meat. With the surging rain and the TV at my back, I wasn't into it at all. I'm on leave tmr AND the day after Deepavali. 5 day weekend is going to make me rot beyond recognition.

The other day, I hopped to Staffan's webpage. He hung his jumping spikes in July alr ! 32 years old. Plenty of memories to last him a lifetime. Been through 2 summer olympic games and countless sporting events around the world. He's like a traveller ! I can travel like that too, either by a bankload of money or super legs.

Every day I go to office I can't escape the word ORD in my face. Then some random people keep asking me what i'm going to do after army. wad uni? wad course? Why dun sign on?? ARghhh!

I'm not sure when i'm going to call Wings Club to register with them.