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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)
Wednesday, March 08, 2006 @ 8:58 pm


as the surface breaks, reflection fades


my beloved cousin. haha. i just felt like putting her face here.

today was a slack day! not that i'm complaining though. i was feeling so horrible during ss. cos of. ya. haha. stayed back in school for dontknowwhat. me and huimin were talking about class stuff and everything. and i dont know.

was hoping to play netball when the sun was not so bright, and when there were less people. but didnt play in the end. anyway being sweaty at this time is so much so inconvenient.

no goodnight kisses anymore

sometimes i wish i could be the uncle selling chicken rice at bukit batok. at least he already completed his studies and everything. somemore he has his own business. it may not be a very big or famous chicken rice stall but at least he has his own thing to do. not like me. i dont know what i want to do next time. and studying is so stressful now.

but i'll hang in there cos of God's vision for me! (:

we keep confusing stars for satellites