Archive for November, 2008

Years

30Nov08

Let x be my age: 19.
only true if:
x ≤ x+2
max.


30Nov08

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
So I am a dreamer, that incorporate the details of a daily escapade with the thousand scenes I read about, heard about and know about. There is a biting longing for such results, and as we inch closer to cross the line of physical attraction we are hovering above, each day you say something to [...]


I washed my face and put mascara so that I would not cry again. Liz was right; life was a matter of tricking yourself: you sold your house so that you could not go back to it; you wore mascara so that you would not cry.
Final Payments, Mary Gordon
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Where do I begin?
My hair is turning [...]


Meltdown

29Nov08

Crash revision/report at town, after a night of fun at F’s place. I got drunk on Chivas and walked into a wall. My piercing bled, but its fine now. I took out my stud just to see the wounds. Huge? We were at Starbucks for hours, before going to Wheelock and Shaw’s Crystal Jade for [...]


High on Life

29Nov08

So we have been dwindling our hours away, with an excuse that we are ‘high on life’, which we are (:
S has been pretty nice, but everything is a whirlwind, lasting days.
Dempsey Ben and Jerry’s after Liat’s Starbucks, and a short pop by to Tjakra’s place. Dead beat.


Bubble Wrap Us

27Nov08

So getting the license does not seem to have the supposed effect on me, due to the lack of my personal car yet, and the traffic in Singapore. Real bummer. What is good though, is the dinner at Happy Kampong Restaurant in Sembawang with WL, Alf, C and Cl, and Vans.
It is official, everyone says [...]


ARMANI TRIPPY

27Nov08

I had a smashing time at Claron’s 19th at St James Powerhouse, but the repercussions are.. new friends and ghastly reminders.


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I found a tortoise-shelled glasses frame for 50$. Hmm.


LOW BATT

25Nov08

My phone battery died on me mid way to school after the TP test this morning. I cannot find my USB charger, and my Motorola direct charge charger. DIE.
But to all who care, I passed my driving test (:
I’ll settle for a Jeep Wrangler.