The Taxi

I went to watch 10000BC just now. It is my first movie since like....10000BC. No life? No, it's no company. Anyway on my way home, I had the honour of getting a cab driver who could audition for the upcoming F1. In the 5 minute ride home, there were at least 3 times I thought I was going to get into an accident. He reminded me of Takumi. It was unfortunate I bought BakChorMee for dinner and not soya bean milk. I thought I would never make it home. Thank God I did. Love you all. I realised the meaning of life after the close brush with death :=p

I went to visit Jo's church on Sunday. We were playing this kiddy game and majority of the participants were teenagers. I was forced to play it too. So I went up on stage and this emcee asked my age. I said I was 15. And I waited. There was no response except from the group of people who knew my real age. The rest did not bat an eyelid. The emcee (teenager too) accepted it as a fact. No suspicion, no doubt, no second look from him. COME ON, do I really look 15 to even teenagers? Couldn't they guess that I was no where near their age? The guy beside me actually got friendly with me after I said 15. I suppose he is 15 and pleased to find a fellow same-age fella. He is really 15. I'm not.

Anyway, I've never felt so alive. Really alive. I have things to do, to look forward to every time I get up from bed. I hit the books, hit the tennis courts, hit the movies. It's a healthy variety of things one needs to make life great!