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Nocturnal Life

This post is dedicated to Shu Juan who made me feel excited, hungry and shameful all at the same time.

Worked on the FMSS, as derrick calls it, preshowloop for the whole night and finally came up with something i'm pleased with. nothing surprising or unusual and definitely not what i intended to do. but i'm exhausted to go any further mile to make it better. feel no incentive to do so. then play maple story until it's 9am to wake my brother for Ngee Ann Poly. Then I sleep.....

rise and shine - 4pm. I could have slept longer if not for a client's call. she taught me something interesting today.

"my documents were gone so i decided to use ACER recovery hoping that I can recovery the lost files"

"well, madam, it might be good to note that ACER recovery actually does not recover any files, in fact, it further wipes out your programs that were installed"

"Oh no! but it says RECOVERY!"

"Well... perhaps they meant recover from all the junk programs and files you installed, and the only way is to WIPE THEM OUT!"


Her only hope now (i believe) is to get professional data recovery service at $500 per disk? dotz dotz dotz for her.

Excited
saw many pictures of deliciously looking chocolate and cheese made by her. instinctly, i felt very happy for her! because it's a skill learnt in life. when i see people progress in life, i feel very happy and excited for them. that's me.

Hungry
well.. and of course, with all those goodies staring at you at 4pm, won't you feel touched at all? they are calling out "Rape ME!"

Shame
She actually got my blog address right! eventhough we haven talk in ages she still "checks on me". Which means at some point in her time, I'm still in her mind. That very nice of her. But the problem is, I don't talk and I don't blog. So to those people who still comes to my blog once a while and see a dead blog... very sorry. x_X

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