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Monday, May 16, 2005 did i mention about what happen on sunday? Dont think so too either. Anyway i was on my way to pasir ris and i was on the bus 3 from the interchange. I sat beside this old man. He's skin was tight and you could see his veins popping out that skinny arms of his. He had this sad, lonely expression printed all over his face. IT WAS DAMN SAD. He was carrying a red plastic bag containing a packet of rice i guess. It really made me realise that if i'd have to grow old and be a lonely hairless old man. I'd really be waiting for the day to that i die. Going to a community centre to make new friends is a good idea. But really, how many old folks do you see there. Even if you do, majority of them are old women doing taiji. old men? few do i see.Anyway, point is i really dont want to grow old and be lonely.Especially when i read about the news article today about the 90+ year old mother taking care of her 70+ year old daughter. All the problems caused by..... post-natal depression. I heard stuff that a mother would suffer from depression and kill their babies. Something like that, but i really never thought much about it. But sounds scary. Imagine if you wife had post-natal depression, what would you do?2 more weeks to chinese O's . cannot JT anymore . must tension already. okay bye. |
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