Part 1: 3 men went to heaven and gt stopped at the Pearly Gates by Saint Peter. He asked each of them to narrate how dey died. Here goes the story of Man A: When i was alive, i kept suspecting my wife was having an affair. So one day,i rushed home from work to chk on her.when i gt home,i saw her looking furtively arnd.i smelled a rat,so i rushed into the bedroom and searched high and low, but found no one. dn, i went to the window and when i looked down,i saw a guy looking up from the void deck.i thought that he must be the guy my wife was with.in anger,i threw a cupboard down and killed him. i was executed fer that.
Part 2: Man B's turn to narrate: One day,i arranged to meet my gd fren John at the void deck of his blk. however,he was late as usual. i was worried that it was going to rain and i kept looking up at the sky. to my dismay,a cupboard dropped down,killing me instantly.
Part 3: Finally,it is Man C's turn to tell his story: i was the man in the cupboard.
"sending someone home" does not equate to taking MRT tgt.pls dun gif me false hope next time.
haha.interesting story shared by our maths lecturer!lol qte funny.heh.im so tensed up.
i almost died in swimming cos somehow recently i kp feeling i gt nt enuff air dn kp breathing v hard though nt to the pt of hyperventilating.dn tt day had to do fast savings i was struggling to breathe.i cant seek treatment now,cos it might mean i wun gt to go to shanghai if dey decide dere's anything wrong.tts why during the med chkup then e doc asked whether i gt breathing or heart prob i said no.ugh.so xin ku now.
okay.back to lit.whee.trying to noe more abt Modernism and Modernity cos we are doing dem now.anyone noes the diff?hmm.
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