.Sunday, February 07, 2010 ' 2:37 PM Y
i can't believe i'm watching tv with my specs on. faints~ all thanks to MA and FR. sigh. i foresee specs as my permanent accessory.
the little me in the humongous palm.
influential excitement. first, friday. then saturday. then wednesday (: lets get the puking started. haha.
u asked me to picture you doing it. i can't. do it in reality, and i will.
the difference between dreaming and reality is that in reality, you don't get to wake out of it.
it took me years to realise, i'm not that english after all. simply not my style.
Labels: how many hundred days
.Monday, February 01, 2010 ' 12:39 PM Y
i realized i'm surrounded by bad horses. 2 out of 2. hahaa. oh well.
and when i'm at the crossroads of multiple road signs, all i need is someone who knows me better than myself to help me path out my own road sign (: thus, not needing leeway no more.
the sweetest 'i miss you' is said to me by a bear (:
new look indeed
at the weirdest place, i pick up pieces of my confidence.
at the darkest place, i saw the charm through my eyes.
in need of some intense saboteur sessions !!
trade of commodities-Labels: sweet february
.Saturday, January 30, 2010 ' 6:30 PM Y
understood (:
a raft can be just as luxurious
Labels: sit the seat
.Sunday, January 24, 2010 ' 11:02 PM Y
its times like this, when i know who truly cares (:
her spit, him insisting, his porridge, her preference, his advice.
Labels: lingering smell
.Thursday, January 21, 2010 ' 2:26 PM Y
assignments are killing me, draining all my brain cells.
the enthusiastic crowd,
queueing to replace the out.
with the precision of time,
comes the sparkle of dime.
the rhythm of presence,
with the splurge of presents.
replaced what's not dryly,
but the question of expiry.
the pattern that haunts,
versus the smiles worn.
yet challenge of resistance,
give rise to addictive yearns.
bottom line,
are the bits fine ?
Labels: bliss in the midst
.Sunday, January 17, 2010 ' 1:20 PM Y
i dunno how the equation works, not a mathematical person to start with. but i'll be lying if i said i didn't feel anything. the passing scenes, i'll still smile at. but the fish seller, i rather not. after all, the narrow walk way is not all that unfamiliar to begin with. its more of getting hook onto the momentum of sinking in, so as not to cause a splash, instead just gentle ripples.
Labels: smooth criminal
.Saturday, January 16, 2010 ' 2:03 PM Y
who in the world calls up a fren and say its to check if the number is still in use, so as to clear space in the sim card ?! yes, none other than sickening FOO yiling. hahaaa. i think the meet ups are too far apart that everytime we meet we've got so much to fill each other that the staff of the eatery has to inform us that they have to do closing.
"oh noo~ i think you'll be blocked too~"
"already blocked"
embarrassing moments of the night:u-turn at the somewhat entrance of a club
bumping into "chao chao"
slipping twice on the stairs with the spotlight on
being dragged by the arm hence, sliding across the floor
being worried if twenty is enough for 2 - dimsum
overall, still a splendid night (:
Labels: rome is not built in one day
.Tuesday, January 12, 2010 ' 7:47 PM Y
omg, i received an envelope, stated on government service. didn't have a good hunch about it. but the content is the best gift ever, ahhh~ omg, super sweet sweet sweet. ecstatic ! i got nominated for the Caring Teacher Awards 2010 !! weE :D !! heheeh. oh my god seriously !! hahaha, wee~ its hard to get back on earth. heez :D
i guess i was nv really into the mask itself. humor knocks out honey anytime; goes to show how hardworking i am.
when the pace is wrong, the jog can kill.
its fun being a kid, what more having company at doing it. beams-




Labels: the gap of air in between the laps
.Thursday, January 07, 2010 ' 3:38 PM Y
the day my heart stopped beating altogether,
i stripped. Labels: 6.3