we are all born mad. some remain so.

so ive heard, the whole of bukit panjang, and parts of woodlands and marsiling got the shut from claire chang's hubby. in short, the whole lousy bukit panjang experienced a black out.

i was reading seven, the so-called thriller that was made into a movie starring morgan freeman and brad pitt. ring a bell? it was getting really sacry at the end, and the lights suddenly flickered. i looked at the computer screen and saw fergi shaking her bon bon in the hey mama mtv. next thing i know, the world was black.

now. imagine sitting in a room, all alone, and you have been reading a seriously freaky book. wads worse is you have a wild imagination, and the whole world suddenly went POOF! dark. so i crept to my mom's room, like a blind dude, stubbing my toe at the fan. i woke my mom up and we slided to the kitchen balcony... to find that the other blocks around us kena oso. den we lit candles, and used my sis's hp to listen to the radio... sweating like pigs, listening to my sister complain about the govtment and how vulnerable we are in smelly singapore. i huddled at the candles to finish seven. i tot it resembled some kinda cult ritual.

around an hour later the lights came back.