"there's something wrong in the cockpit." "what is it?" "well, it's a room back there full of buttons, but that's not important."

i realize now that i couldn't die at all, much less not be online, for people require my company. at least, some do. :P

anyway, there is a loose end on the previous blog entry. it seems that i have forgotten to add this little question at the end of the whole entry:

"what would you do if I died?"

to compliment the topic of the previous entry.

Lord Capulet: "You, ho! More torches in my bedroom!"

Sige shout out time.

Dianne, I hate you. And now I got your name right.

Rather short blog because now I have nothing to say. Well actually I do have something to say before I leave. I want you to know that I can not be online all the time, no matter how much I will it. (will it..oh no. nasheshakespeare na ko) I'm really sorry if you needed me when I wasn't there, and I promise I will make it up to you by becoming your vent sponge, your avid listener, whatever you want me to be when you need me.

Anyway, back to the question. What will you do if I died?