Shack, tired, exhausted, worn out. What ever vocabulary i can think of to describe myself now. I'm down with a sickening flu again. It was hell ystd prowling with a runny nose n injured knee. Sad life. Being treated like shit, so sick still have to do duty. No choice, juz persevere la. I can now close my eyes n walk the prowling route w/o any problem. Hope this will be my last guard duty before passing the duty to the new company. It's time they try guarding the gigantic Seletar Camp. Waiting for my happy retirement...

Saw the papers ystd, another chopped up body was found. Why murderers in S'pore like to chop up ppl n then dispose the parts in easily spotted areas? Kaoz.. Wanna throw also throw to somewhere more secluded wad. Places in the middle of Orchard road n MacRitchie will be the last places to throw them in my mind. Actually, the best place is still the rubbish collecting centre in our neighbourhood. The collecting centres are being cleared everyday, the rotting stench won't be obvious either. It will be gone 4eva once it reaches the Tuas Incineration Plant.

Sheesh, why am i talking like i'm going to chop up ppl.. Muz be the lack of sleep. My brain is half working, half asleep. Ok, i haf to take my medicine n crash. =BiG YawN=