Typing away on the keyboard of my beloved MacBook Pro, the bear's 5 minutes timeout turns into an overnight deep sleep (I predict). And I'm betting nothing in this world will be able to wake him from his slumber. Not even a cup of ice down his shirt, or t-shirt for that matter.

Complaining I am not. For silence is much preferred compared to his nonsensical talk about how he didn't expect the price for parking at Cineleisure would have exceeded his calculated amount of the supposed per entry cost of SGD3.14. Despite the fact that I was completely against not topping up the cashcard before exiting the compound. But no, what do I know? There's always tomorrow.

He never fails to prove me right. I've lost track the number of times I could use the words "I told you so." It has somewhat lost the fun in saying it. And I would prefer to be wrong given the circumstances. Read the rest of this entry »