Oh yes, I survived The Thypoon. Ever since the first meeting, life has been, well let just say “abnormal”. Day or night, it really does not matter. Whether you want or not, the affect of “The Thypoon” will always be there; permanently marked in your heart and definitely in your liver! BUT I survived nevertheless. All these mind and liver-torture experience did make me feel and realized that life is short, so why not enjoy it to the fullest. It did bring out the 7 years rebellious,everything goes, teen mind trapped within me. So, do I regret all this? Not at all! NO REGRET AT ALL!

So to my friends or visitors here, whichever thypoon you experience, either this neighbour crap or the Shana’s real fence bulldozer, be glad it is over and out. For me, quite honestly, I already missing it. The life after the thypoon gone will never be the same again. How can such effect still linger within me? Maybe I had too much involvement or just maybe the thypoon is indeed the big one that wherever it goes, no life’s spare from its devastating apperance. By luck, I was spared from The Cocoon, if not, I am sure I will be wasted for good too. I have no more words to describe just few pictures to show [wife's here: some picture taken out; definitely are no-no here]. I hope you all be ready whenever it arounds you. You all be warned!

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