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Got postcards from my former selves, saying, "How you been?"
We might've said good byes just a little soon,
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon.

"if you're a bird, i'm a bird" (tagboard here)
Thursday, November 17, 2005 @ 9:27 pm


slow is wonderful. slow is easy and calm and gentle and quiet. slow means that you can sit there and think and read and look at things out of the window and actually see them. slow means good blood pressure. slow is a great way to live. we spend so much of our lives rushing to meet deadlines, that, really if you stop and take the time to think about them a little, arent all that important in the first place. watch what happens when you dont prod the Door Close button in the elevator. see? it closes anyway, and you lose absolutely nothing. slow is a state of mind.

ohya. went to westmall's popular yesterday night. and they were playing christian songs! haha. very nice. darlene czech's songs. i dont know if i spelt her name correctly.

"before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O Lord." Psalm 139:4

i'm having a bad sore throat, but i still went to school for choir! i'm such a loyal choir member. haha. mr rai was surprised that the altos could reach so low for a note cos that part was actually sang by the bass. haha i like that part. all the notes are almost the same one, very easy to sing.

went for my piano lesson after choir. felt really sick in the car and my mother was saying dat my lips were very red. but miraculously, after my piano lesson, my lips were not dat red anymore. ha, must be the soothing effects of the piano.

i dont know what you want anymore

went to bugis afterwards cos my sis was there with her friend. i saw the band's conductor there! he was looking at the little kids playing with the water. haha. but there was dis malay boy who was very cute! when the water squirts out, he will cover his face with both hands. and his hands are so tiny (like huimin's)! walked around and i bought socks! green, light pink, yellow and dark purple. cool socks.