Dear readers... (and i do hope that there're readers)



Had fun today? The answer was yes, (is) yes and will be yes. So what did i do?

Basically, yes basic only, went over to friend's house around 1300 after my 2 kuey lapis branch to use his wireless. Ha ha, yup went over just to use internet. Played cabal and RO (private sever). O.0 it was from 1300-1700, hardcore gamer! Ha ha, since it's the start of my holiday, must start off with 4 hours of continous playing ma, but my friend is more hardcore, in terms of playing hours and playing skills. Ha ha. After that went to work... was late -.-

Anyways, i'll be going off to genting tomorrow for three days. I'll try my best to get stuffs back to Singapore although not confirmed ah. Hee hee. Wish me luck for my new biometric passport =P

The story of the book in the library (created by me)
You're a visitor in the library of life. You went to browse the books and chose that special one out of all people. At first, it was in denial. But then it come to terms that you passionately read it, and in turn it supplied it's thoughts and ideas to your mind. You flipped to chapter 18 of the book out of 80 (i assume), and read the content even though it was very tiring and disappointing to some of it. The book was committed in letting you understand it. However before even finishing chapter 18 the librarian of fate came and confiscated the book cause of certain reasons only the book could understand and placed it aside high above your reaches. The book was depressed and wanted soo much to return to you but could only look from above and hear your faint cries.

As the wind of time blew the pages to chapter 19, the book couldn't really feel the presence of the reader. No, the book wasn't moving anywhere. It was the reader that was withdrawing back. I guess after realising that he can't get back the book, he would just carry on and read other books instead. Why didn't he just find a ladder to get the book back? It's not as if the book would change or move anywhere else.

Then one fine day, after days of just looking at his previously favourite book on high, he went to search for other interesting book of similar genera and found afew. The book was still interested in the reader's heart. Unfortunately, he kept reading away from the book, slowly by slowly moved further from the book. And the book slowly by slowly each day see's the image of the reader more and more blurred, not being able to comprehend the plight at which it's in and the reader's heart. What's worse, the book was away from the shelves, and it has zero chance of ever getting picked by the reader again, even how much the book is appealing or whatsoever.

Now the book undyingly flip to the exact same page the reader last read each time it hears someone walk passes only to be just another book again. How will it end? Does it depends on the reader now?

Signing out