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code name: agent CID
age: 14, 20, 40, 9, or maybe 200. depends on the way she dresses
REAL age: ohhh...you should've said so earlier on. sorry, this is highly confidential and any leak of her personal information may cause serious detrimental damage
About her(or him) she loves dramas. dramas, sleeping and eating are an important part of her daily life. when she's not on a mission, agent CID dresses in school uniform(or maybe..a nurse's uniform. very clever)
she is part of the well-know four person team whose name cannot be mentioned here.she may come across as fat, wonky and alittle eccentric but BEWARE she is not at all what she seems.
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![]() die in a war or by the end of the world?
Last night, i had this dream...many dreams to be exact but there was one dream that scared me the most...okay, here it goes...this may sound weird (but hey, dreams are usually full of weird stuff) i was on a train from phillipines to singapore( weird stuff #1: why would i be on a train from phillipines to singapore? And i was on the mrt[!]...) talking to a bunch of phillipino friends ( weird stuff #2: i have friends from the phillipines?) Then one of them suddenly asked me if i wanted to go party-ing til 3a.m. and i said 3a.m. was too late then she nodded and replied "yes...i forgot! you singaporeans sleep early right?" and i was like "what made you think that way?" (duh, because all our shops closes at 10p.m. who would stay up late at night walking in an empty mall?) and she said "don't you know?" i shook my head "know what?" "the XXX country has declared war with singapore. and the government advises everyone to be back by 6p.m." (i was horrified) "what?! war...are you sure" *laughed uneasily* she raised her eyebrows "yar...duh" then i asked her "why do we have to be back by 6p.m. ??" then another female piped up "because in case the XXX country strikes, planting b_ _ bs (this is a highly sensitive word) in mrts and toilets and in visitors hot spots... at least nobody would die..." (wow.that makes sense doesn't it? i wonder how my head comes up with these stuff) then i alighted at boonlay mrt station (weird stuff #3: boonlay mrt station? you mean you can get to phillipines from boonlay?) i got home and locked the door... then i was frantically trying to find a spot to hide in case a war really breaks out. under the table? uh-uh, that thing looks like it would break if you stand on it, how d'you think it withstand a b_ _b explosion(sensitive word)? the drawers (nope) under the bed? (huh? duh no...that's the first place the soldiers would check...) the only place left was the bomb shelter and that too, is filled with junk like the christmas tree, shoes, boxes, tapes, blahblahblah, so on and so forth... and it can only fit one person,when he/she is standing...and then there's seriously no more space left. and i panicked at that time, i kinda wished for the world to end before the war breaks out then i woke up. hey, don't laugh i'd much rather die under the hands of nature then under the hands of your own people if the world's going to end, at least every human being is in this together we've got to help each other if we want to ensure the survival of our own kind. i know, in the face of death, everyone's afraid but it's even more scary to see humans, killing one another just because they're greedy and thirst for much more land, people and money... i'd much rather die knowing that at least someone was willing to die in my place, that if i was given a chance, i would too die to save someone precious to me, i'd much rather die knowing that this cannot be helped, my killer doesn't really have a bad motive behind her actions, it's just nature and nobody would stand to gain from this. i'd rather die the other way compared to dying because of someone else's greed, killed by the people that shared the same genus as you, died because someone else wanted to get the out of it, the money, the land, the people, the power, and die knowing that all these could be stopped if someone was willing to but not being able to do anything about it. if this choice was presented to you one day, which way would you want to die? back to top? |