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| Four 4s. |
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| Falcon punch! |
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| My first sugarcane. |
So it was a great day indeed, having spent time with friends drinking by the beach, strumming creative yet constructive talks. How much more slack can it be? DUH!? When there's a hamock of course! Anyway, things have gotten a slight bit mundane after the sudden void from work, so I had to be adventurous. Thus, my first cup of sugarcane ever in my life. Tasted life.
I'm such a fortunate little dork, and I'm loving it. Life was never easy for me though. Everyone has gotten it wrong, thinking that I'm "talented" and "happy-go-lucky", always appearing strong. I do agree that I am that now. But years back, I was one of the most broken few kids in singapore. Having the whole world hording me with horror. I was the shortest kid. I was the dorkiest kid. I was bullied in primary school. I was bullied in church. I was a failure at studies. I was uncool to the status-quo. I had bruises, cuts, stitches, broken bones, etc. I had no one to believe me about all that had happened at that point of my life. But I was strong in the head. Be it shit, phlegm, spit, or acid, it'll all be thrown at you in life. Just be receptive. For every knock that breaks your soul, you'll grow stronger after it.
I had a bloody positive attitude towards life. So damn positive that you now see me as what I am today. AN UNDEFEATABLE KID.
