Friday, June 30, 2006

just a comment: i don't like the idea of selling my books. whether i'm going to take anything to do with those stuff or not. i always feel that there'll be a day i need to check back to them somehow and when i need to they won't be there, makes me feel quite insecure. but then again, i don't know what i would keep these stuff for.

went out to funan for pasta...don't ask, it was a stupid decision. my brain wasn't switched on so i went to the wrong place and realised too late so hecked just ate my lunch and the when down to PC to browse effects. and now i'm flat broke. piece that.

Beneath the noise, below the din,
I hear your voice, it's whispering,
in science and in medicine,
I was a stranger, you took me in...

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