Monday, March 31, 2008
Memories of Home:
Row of shophouses along Upper BUkit Timah Road...going there with my dad on some nights
5Star CHicken along Chuntin Road- going there with parents
GhimMOh food centre and Bukit Timah Food Centre - going there with family
Watching dramas with grandmother in her room on windy nights
Arcade gaming in DhobyGhaut, Marina, Suntec, or any other random heartland mall
Driving along BukitBatok at night.
Timsum with ket and ofe in the ofe dim sum place
Coffee and dessert and dinner with some piano people
Serangoon revisited
Anywhere in Orchard - with crez people
The row of trees along changi
a blur of memories:
mindlessgossip. endlesslaughter. care freeeee. morningsi'dlovetogetupto. daysilookfowardtotheirarrivals. topsefficiency. heartlandchatter. diversifiedcrowd-old, middleaged, young. chinese, indians, malays. singlish, hokkien, malay.
...and its drawing closer and closer and closer and closer...
tis xmas, plz stay wit me..
xx
12:23 PM
# # # Sunday, March 30, 2008
It wasn't obvious earlier, but my attitude towards life is soo different now compared to jc days. And it also isn't obvious, but its reflected in my moods, actions, emotions, and interactions. Perhaps its the people. In some cases maybe its mutual, but ppl tht click are a rare breed these days.
tis xmas, plz stay wit me..
xx
11:22 AM
# # # Saturday, March 29, 2008
I absolutely admire musicians, instrumentalists, composers, or otherwise. Music is like beauty on a higher level. Whoever can appreciate such beauty and ingenuity cannot have any ill intentions. It makes everyone and everything else seem so frivolous and inconsequential. (here's looking at you. and you. and you and you and you *sticks tongue out*)
tis xmas, plz stay wit me..
xx
11:53 AM
# # # Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Its strange how some people hit the nail on the head at times without realising it. On my part, I never thought it was that obvious. I suppose people are sharper then I think.
tis xmas, plz stay wit me..
xx
12:38 PM
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