elements beneath the sky...

Owning 2 masks - featuring my true self & the other self... I've drifted from the normal path. Juz some thoughts, opinions, complaints, gossips, bullshits... beneath the boundaryless sky that we share.

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I am... by my own standards... a simple, sincere, average-looking scopio who can be both quiet and crazy; one who needs time to warm up to people; a homebody; sometimes impatient and stubborn, and erm, a mech engineer who doesn't look and sound like one.

Friday, November 18, 2005

Got to go home myself this evening... sigh! Xian said he couldn't start the engine. Wondering what's wrong with it? Maybe should just have it scrapped, and get a new cool Mazda 3... *dreaming*

I bet Xian must be very pissed off right now. He's super stressed - got a deadline coming up next Wed and he actually wanted to rush home to debug some test boards with the right stuff he had at home and now he's stucked, probably waiting for tow truck or waiting for his dad to have it checked out? I wonder if his dad can obtain security pass to enter the car park? And can the tow truck enter?

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