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Monday, October 15, 2007

essential yet appealed
you carry your thoughts across an open field
where flowers gaze at you
they're not the only ones who cry when they see you

ive got one big pimple up on my face.
smiling right back at you.

sentosa trip postponed to next week or so.
instead, we went ice skating.

it was rather disappointing but was a rather good choice.
cos ultimately, big bright mr sun decided to take a break.
dark clouds took over.
and the sky teared throughout the whole morn-noon. (morning cum afternoon)

so thank God for us not heading to sentosa.
or we would have said bye bye to our 3 bucks. :)

we kinda chilled the whole day.
talking about our future.
and the past.

about how we used to meet at that particular bench where everyone would gather and then head for lunch.
about how we used to go wild and crazehhh at ron's house.
about how we celebrated x'mas.
and the list goes on.
and on.
and on.

we moved on talking about our future.

about how we would be 10 years down the road.
whether we would still be in touch with each other.
whether we would all find our true love. our other partner.

AND,
whether ronnnnnny will find his sexy independent woman. ;)
-nudges ron-

*

i dislike walking back home at night.
frm the bus stop back in to my house.

its not far.
but neither is it very near.

the thing is, there's always no one walking back in.
unless its my lucky day,
where there'll be one or two walking in the same direction as me.

i hate the ultimate darkness.
all due to the kiam siap management not wanting to build more lights along the pathway.

and the silence.
made things worst.

so i'm always blasting the music from my phone.
to kill the silence.

hopefully no one would stick their head our of their window and scold me.
"SHUT UP LA! PPL TRYING TO SLEEP HERE RIGHT?!?!?!?"

if that ever happen.
i'll probably try to hide my face somewhere.

or if there's someone walking behind me,
i'll probably turn and say,
"YA LOR. TURN OFF THE MUSIC LA. SO INCONSIDERATE."
-shakes head-

then,
immediately run off before i get hoot or sth.


on the other hand,
to save myself from all the trouble.
i should just take the longer way.
where its slightly teeny lil' brighter.

but better than nth. :)


tmr tmr.
off to do some really productive shopping.
cos i'll be me myself and i in town. :)

hopefully,
i'll get more things done.

till then,
take care!

lotsa loves.
jacintha.

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