Friday the 13th is indid the most unluckiest day.
In school, i played with a needle which was found stucked on the pin-board. i took it out and stuck it back again, of course, i used a piece of paper as a cover for the sharp point, so that i could use more force.Suddenly the needle poked through the paper and went right into my thumb. Wa lau damn pain but only a few drops of blood came out.(I know, i deserve it, serve me right)After 4 hours the hole gone le.So until now then i remember lah.
That evening, my sister cough.Probably i pass to her(curse myself!)Then my parent brought me and my sis to Chan and Low family doctor.The doctor examined me and asked me why only after 1 month then come to see doctor.(Actually, i went to alot of doctor le, eaten hell lots of medicine, drink damn lots of bitter chinese medicine, but still coughing.Mush be something serious)So he gave me medicine lor.
That night, i have a nightmare, which i still really scare of.I dreamed i was in this game, called Farcry 2.It is a shooting game, and i really addicted to it,but i only play on friday,saturday and sunday.In this dream, i killed alot of people, and finished alot of assasination.One of it was killing this person, whom walked through fire and storm with me.I shot through his head 3 times and after that, i felt really regretted. I woke up immediately and found out that i was crying.REALLY CRYING!!
I lookde at the clock and it was 6.30am.Still tired mah, but still scared, so i hugged my crocodile,a present from Bridget.(Thanks bridget)
I promised myself not to play that game again.
