Life Expectancy: 65 Years

Claud

An avid collector of your hopes and worries, a romantic at heart.

She thanks her fairies, for blessing her with people who know compassion down to an art.

For accepting her for who she is, who never fails to turn up,

in times of need as well as happiness, or just there for a loving hug.



Sunday, March 27, 2011
I, like God, do not play with dice, and do not believe in coincidences

"I, like God, do not play with dice, and do not believe in coincidences"…it's a quote from V for Vendetta. Pretty intriguing, given how it portrays the idea that everything can be reasoned and that everything is planned.

Unlike a movie, life is pretty much unplanned. It started out with me, during lunch time, trying to call Chris. I was about to hit the 'Call' button, when HE called me instead. It was so surreal and the thing was that as the conversation went, we both realised we were doing the same thing at that time. Namely, on the way, talking to the coffee shop to have lunch. At the exact same moment?!

Then after that I was at work and Rahman smsed me to ask me when and where do I pass my camera to him. He was saying to at northpoint, but no concrete plans were made. On the other hand, I was making plans with Chris to meet for dinner at yishun as well. So it was like more or less settled we'll all meet at Yishun. However, while I was coming out of the workplace and crossing the overhead bridge to the bus stop, the 851 just nice come! I was so happy and ran towards the bus. Just seconds before, Rahman smsed me and when I boarded the bus to check who smsed me, his message wrote "i'm at your workplace bus stand." I was like O.O and looked around the bus and saw him in the bus! Because it was pretty crowded, so I didn't manage to get to him until the last few stops towards the bus interchange.

Then while I alighted inside yishun bus internchange, just nice, the 811 transit to my block came. And at the same moment, it hit me that I need to pass to Chris's sister the Benefit order. So after saying a quick goodbye to Rahman (i'mreallysosorrythatican'ttalktoyoulonger) and ran towards the 811. After that, i alighted and walked towards my block. Just as I was approaching the lift, the lift door opened and my DAD who was inside, walked out. I was telling him to hold the lift the same moment I told him that I'm having dinner with Chris.

It was pretty surreal. The entire day was just filled with coincidences!

Ok, I'm just taking a break from writing by…...writing somemore.

I need a nap. This flu is going to anti-thetical to my efficiency.


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