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Thursday, June 12, 2008
today i was taking measurements along marina square for one of our events..

a singh guy in his forties walked up to me and told me i'm a lucky guy.

"from your forehead.. i can tell you you are a lucky guy."

hm... interesting... i haven't been one to consider myself lucky so far. lol!!

yah... i'm lucky with girls... but other than that... puaHAHahHAhahA... I always thought i need to build up everything on my own.

Told me to take out a piece of white paper..

With a bit of skeptism but still obliged.
search for my bag and took out my note book...

tear a piece of paper out.

he wrote down numbers 5 and 9.
then pass me a prepared scrambled paper from his pockets.
told me to pick any 2 numbers between.

8th first.
then 6th.

opened up the scrambled paper i found 7. but what is very amazing is that the prepared piece of scrambled paper that he written the 7 on has the prints of that from my notebook. i.e to say the prepared paper he wrote on was from my very own notebook while i'm very sure he did not tear it out from the paper i gave him. how he did dat i dunnoe. lol.


"Boy, you are a lucky person, trust me... you will have what you want and happiness..."

Hm... ya ya... happiness is what i want...
if what you said turns out true i'll remember you forever.

My mind's unweaving/ 3:49 PM

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