belle du jour
pretty ribbons.
helloo!! yes you guys can all go buy lottery. 2 entries in a week after a mini drought. :Pim home on MC that's why. feels so good to jus surf the webclear emails..BLOG. read my friend's blogs!!which reminded me of my dream last night. i was in line to get into a club. the line was VERY long. like MOS that night. but it was 2 floors.thing is, just as i was about to go in,the place started flooding and i had to battle monsters.omg. suddenly i love MOS' uneventful-but-with-nice-scenery line. so.monday 30/01 MOS wan anot??
boo!
*SURPRISEEE!!!*
i bet you weren't expectin an entry eh. well. i got lucky tonight.
everyone's out so i have freetime.
& internet. (tho i finally have wireless. i havent had time to use it. geez)
well. wad's been happening?? CNY 's almost here.
& i'll jus say im mighty glad for the many (all of TWO)
public holidays coming up. so so precious.
weekends jus.arent.enough.anymore.
OHh!!! can i safely say we all love MOS??
apart from the eyecandy - sady here referring to the
four wheeled, mostly 2 door, mostly manual machines.
*drool* music was really good.
hahaha..& there, we sat on the curb, by the road.
not the most glamorous place,
in the path of the headlights.
we talked and dreamed of The Life.
:) it was nice.
haha. someone wanto be valet.
hahahahaha. so cute. no la. we will OWN it.
then there was that ONE cute guy
that was dancing beside our -then, almost- bday girl.
which quite made her night i think. hahaha.
too bad he seemed to prefer ang moh..
his loss =)
hahahaha.
do we like Long island tea??
actually..do YOU all like it? cos i noe i dun.
hahaha..think we've safely concluded it's Potent hor?
-grin-
wrong way
it starts with a weird heat that starts from the back& works its way to the frontwithout you even noeing.it gets warmer & warmertill it hits you.at this point its do or die.u either hold it with all your might.or u fan or look upwards or don't blink....or you just let them flow.on & on...you let them go...then ur nose gets warm as well. funny.& you can feel it getting red too.but as they stream down your cheeks.as your nose runs.ur shoulders heave.u realize it doesnt do anything.it's still there.u'll still hurt.but thank goodness you're alone & u looked brave as you left the room.that you held that blink as you closed the door.that you could flip your hair & wipe ur cheek.that you could smile & raise ur eyebrows to intercept that sob.that you could fake laugh as you took that callbut thank goodness that you noe she's brave.& thank goodness she said to you "i feel God's presence & it's very strong"& thank goodness she wants to fight it.& thank goodness she's got faith.& thank goodness she noes she's never alone.