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Saturday, January 27, 2007'♥


-chips and dips-


boyatplay.

Weekend getaway at changi was , well ,good. No, i think, good will be an understatment. Lotsa chips,bleach,chips,bleach,dips,and everything else amongst other things. It's a pity i didnt get to skinny dip though.

It's funny how time passes alittle too quickly sometimes, that you really lose track of it and you havent got any idea how you really spent it? But theboy says it's only because we are having it good and we are enjoying ourselves. But know what, i would say, good times dont last literally. For one, it always seem to pass us by ever so quickly, two, then something that's a wet blanket 's bound to happen and spoils it all.

Not that myweekend's ruined,it's not at all. i wont let things that's not within my control or of minimal significance to bog me down. It's just that, being the worrywart that i am, i cant help pulling my hair out worrying. SMU has received my application.That's fine and dandy. But, now, they are asking for my ntu transcripts and this is exactly what i do not need to spoil my mirthful weekend.

siiiighs.time to catch up on lost sleep.


meanwhile,
woe befalls not on eloera today,tomorrow and the days ahead please.

*e high on grouses-o-meter.

:(

+++++++++++++++

it's with you, that i can be me...


3:55 PM








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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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