Do you believe in fate?

I have nothing much to blog about really, except there's this unexplainable sense of annoyance that bugs me real bad I feel like hitting something really hard. It's like one of my bones got stuck somewhere or something.

Agh, I feel so irritated and I don't know what is the cause. Now that is truly irritating.

Come Saturday the people want to go trick or treating. I mean, I'm not really blown away by this idea. I can tag along and be cameraman! The thought of dressing up and acting spooky really bores me. But I might change my mind and dress up as.. Guess! I need a cape and red undies! And a superman shirt. Ha ha ha and I'd look powerful and classy and they'd look like karang guni gone wrong with garbage bags! And I'd get the most number of sweets!

But yes, I am a stay-home person. I love home. I will stay home and sleep on a Saturday night.

There is still 1 more week to the holidays. And the holidays are not holidays. Oh, the price I have to pay. The things I have to say! It's 10:10. According to the book I read by Singaporean author Colin Cheong, 10:10 to Scouts is called the Smiley hour! :DDDD I heard a gunshot. I got a shock. Oh my God I heard another one.

This is to commerate my 322nd post.

Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel