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Friday, March 17, 2006 / 7:28 PM
Haha..went bowling today at Orchid Country Club. I still think that OCC is better because I get higher score playing there. At SAFRA, I can't even get a strike. For the first time, I got a few strikes and quite a lot of spares. I think I've improved wth practice. Yeah, and I saw a disturbed man at Northpoint. He would check and look at himself in the mirror, walk off somewhere, come back, check himself again and then go up the escalator. Then he would come down and do it all over again. You wouldn't notice it if you were just passing by but you would realise soon enough if you stood there and waited awhile.

Went to Johor yesterday. I have wanted to buy boots for a long time. Checked at the shop at Plaza Pelangi and City Square. There were some within my price range but I didn't buy because they didn't have my size in stock. So disappointing. I almost cried. sigh. I guess I'll have to wait.

Yesterday night I had a weird dream. No. Not that kind of weird-ass dream. I dreamt about having different parents and having a different religion. In one dream, I had "ang moh" parents and I was a small kid. They were taking me out. And in another, I was praying with a few joss sticks in my hands. Uneven ones at that. I was praying like the Chinese do when they want to pay respects to ancestors or some sort. I wonder what this could mean?

I took a personality disorder test and here are my results. I really think they're true.

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Very High
Schizoid: Moderate
Schizotypal: Very High
Antisocial: High
Borderline: Very High
Histrionic: High
Narcissistic: High
Avoidant: Very High
Dependent: High
Obsessive-Compulsive: High

I took another test for depression. Here are my results...
Disorder
Your Score:

Major Depression:
Slight-Moderate

Dysthymia>:
Slight

Bipolar Disorder:
Extremely High

Cyclothymia:
High

Seasonal Affective Disorder:
Slight

Postpartum Depression:
N/A

By the way, do you realise that I tend to change subject a lot?



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