Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Need some real highReal non-sleep time
Sleep starving
Street walking in darkness
Hip-hop and R&B and Club and House with moves
Booze
Early morning movies
Watching drunkards
I think I NEED them
Quite bad.
Saturday, October 28, 2006
cute without the e from the teamcute - (out)
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Here's a riddle for you;Find the answer
There's a reason for the world -
You and I
Slept over at Desiree's house
Played mahjong and bridge and mahjong and bridge
(omg and I didn't know people could sleep SO long)
And I got a huge headache after that.
Go nocturnal!
Thursday, October 19, 2006
ouchI saw this great big splat of fresh blood on my math worksheet, so I started looking at which part of me was bleeding (of course I looked at my toe first; it was swollen but not bleeding). Then I took 10 seconds to find out that that mint feeling on my index finger was a great big cut (and actually I couldn't see the cut, the whole of the top part of my finger was covered in blood.)
probably a paper cut
ouch
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
In the distance, I see a lake surrounded by hills.They are different shades of dark green.
I wish to be able to paint this picturesque view.
I wish I was there, in a little wooden raft, singing 'row row row your boat...'
There is something in the waters - a raft?
A buoy.
The view is blurring.
Or is it?
Is it getting foggy? Hazy? I cannot tell.
A picture tells a thousand words.
Those thousand words I cannot say.
Monday, October 16, 2006
the whole world's going to vivo city.we need some peace
and
quiet peace and quiet peace and quiet peaceandquiet
Please change 'Lor Sarhad' and 'Chwee Chian Road' to Kent Ridge Valley.
Maybe that would make me a peaceful person. I would be able to repose better under the stars. (Mirage)
This is my floor. (Note: floor)
I realised my entries hardly ever make any sense.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Goodbye 3-year friend
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
When shopping therapy is unavailable, what more to succeed it than a hilarious book to wire your eccentric mind?Yankel D took the baby girl home that evening.
Here we go, up the front step. Here we are. This is your door. And here, this is your doorknob I am opening. And here, this is where we put the shoes when we come in. And here is where we hang the jackets. This is the milk that I am feeding you. It comes from Mordechai the milkman, whom you will meet one day. He gets the milk from a cow, which is a very strange and troubling thing if you think about it, so don't think about it...This is my hand that is petting your face. Some people are left-handed and some are right-handed. We don't know which you are yet, because you just sit there and let me do the handling...This is a kiss. It is what happens when lips are puckered and pressed against something, sometimes other lips, sometimes a cheek, sometimes something else. It depends...This is my heart. You are touching it with your left hand, not because you are left-handed, although you might be, but because I am holding it against my heart. What you are feeling is the beating of my heart.
It is what keeps me alive.
escapist
but a morose optimist.
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