flu cold

i'm fighting this cold that i think i caught from farah. anyway.. i'm feeling a whole lot better..if i was the alien in the war of the world movie i would not be here typing this. i'd be dead.

anyway, farah has started her own blog. so i welcome that. and wafi also. blogging isn't like talking. u could say so much more in written sentences than u would in hours of conversations. things just pop up and you would write away. and if you hurt someone's feeling you don't have to look at their faces.

being sick kinda makes me think how we could die anytime. and dying kinda sucks. i mean if i die now. unless we're ready for the afterlife. damn it. this must be the combo of tru calling and me being sick that kinda made me want to write about death.

speaking of death, there was this rempit who almost died. farah almost hit him with her car. i wanted him to die. because he got away with probably him feeling so great that he managed to escape death while me and farah was trembling with fear. if she did ram this rempit and he died, it's not her fault. she did everything by the book. but the mess later and the time consumed with the police and insurance would be such a drag.

things you do when you are young. you're invincible as long as your'e alive. that's kinda true for this guy. i don't know if i ever did something so risky in my life. have you? for once put your life on a line. like parachuting from a plane, or bungee jumping? it looks fun. maybe someday.

how about the earthquakes huh? this year alone there are more than 10 cases already. i guess the world is going to an end. its almost judgement day.

anyway, i've made up my mind. i'm going back to serdang this friday. hopefully mom would prepare me some food.