perhaps i should explain.


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date: Friday, June 06, 2008
time:10:44 AM
(:

happening week yays.
and i'm loving every bit of it (:

i-so-tonic on wednesday.
but cos zkai and i were too bored, we just had to meet early.
even if it was just to buy flowers hah.
after getting numerous stares
and questions on how pretty and who the flowers were for.
we train-ed to meet aggie at cityhall.

i realized that everyone should travel to town
during the times of fourish to five.
cos the trains are practically empty and seats galore.
but it was then we saw the ugly side of singaporeans.
cos we were attempting to sit at the corner seat,
when an auntie came in from another carriage.

it was quite funny
cos i looked at her and the seat,
and she did the same.
upon realizing that i planned to sit there,
(fyi, the seat was closer to me)
she rushed f0rward and cut my path to lend her bum on the seat.
hilarious i tell you, even zhengkai caught it.
i wasnt miffed that i caught the seat,
but the whole scene seemed to come from a movie/tvserial.

i bet she noticed we were sniggering about her.
serves her right.

meeting most of the people for dinner,
we trooped down to the really nice esplanade recital hall.
honestly, i was pretty excited hah.
and my striped jumper came to good use cos i was warm and toasty throughout the show.
yes, there's always a good excuse to wear woollen jumpers in singapore.
(:


isotonic was pretty entertaining for me.
cos i'm a ditz for acapella or stripped covers of songs.
as the evening went on,
everything felt a little more comfortable
the music and conversation seemed more accessible.

familiar tunes made me sing along.
and through these famaliar tunes,
i discovered meanings of lyrics that i have never seemed to see before.

its a little like alcohol,
it got better and more entertaining as it got along.
its prob my second or third acapella concert,
but it went down really well.

HEYHEY (x4) YOYO(x4)
you know we got totally hyper at the audience participation part.
hellyeah, i got the two people next to me to bounce up and down with the hollering.
(:

ps: i totally had to post that insane peekture of zhengkai to do the queen of yettobenamed justice
pss: i'm still very much hooked on some of the songs that they did that night


after four (?) plus hours of sleep.
it was back to icecream with the gang at the cathay.
yeah, two consecutive meals of icecream in less than 12 hours.
b&j is always good, and i shall train my stomach for more of consecutive icecream outings.
(:


from random talks about sex,
(and realizing how low the faux walls were)
icecream lubricated the conversation.
and it led on to babies and parents wondering if we'd (ever) have sex.
still, i'm convinced that people around us already did,
its just that we dont know.
(or rather, for me to know)

but i'll keep all these knick-knacks in seperate drawers in my closet.
(i know, that sentence was filled with suggestive words)
one day, i'll just burst hah.

i must apologise for my irrational behavior yesterday.
cos with all the random 'bitch'es hollered over the walls,
lying on and clawing the furniture (hey it was faux suede ohkaay),
i must have been quite a sight.



guowei must be growing up,
talking about the taboo topic of sex endlessly for one.
even a day older, it seems like a lifetime.
but finally heaving out the burdens, lubricated by tears,
it seems so much easier.

he knows thats not an answer,
but with a tub of chocolate, its solace.
still, as time goes along,
he's probably going to be numbed,
not willingly but played with the tools of life.

one day older,
still square one.
wondering when will snow appear,
when its already so cold.


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