Thursday, December 10, 2009
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 Life'sARoutine As I sat down for breakfast, finishing my last sip of coffee, I wondered what's up for today. Turning to look out at my garden, it's almost comical to see the butterfly fly by, As if to say "Mr. Aw, come join us to roam around aimlessly". Everyday's a routine now.
Leaning back onto my teak wood dining chair, I breathed in a lungful of the stale air. I asked myself, what was it that keeps getting me going. My answer came in the easiest of ways. A face slowly appears out of the darkness as I closed my eyes.
Babe! I'm obsessed I tell you! :)Labels: 1....2....3.... |
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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She walks in beauty, Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright. Meet in her aspect and her eyes.Labels: :) |
Thursday, October 29, 2009
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 LifeKindaScrewedMeOverAbit Damn, lost about 25 points on Math paper 2. Other than that, everything's kinda okay. But, somehow, my heart and mind has kinda given up in my O's. My only options left is to either to go into MDIS or NAFA. Not that it's cause it's lousy, but it's cause I still wanna chase my dreams.
An A2 for english would be brilliant. A B3-4 would be fabulous for Art. A B3-4 for math.(Seems only possible if the Cambridge people are nice.) A B3 for humans is aight I guess. An A1 for science would make my day for the rest of my life.
So I am really aiming for around 13 points?
Hmmm, maybe in reality I'll get at least a 15 huh? DAMN!Labels: DevastedYet? |
Monday, October 12, 2009
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 ItWasALovelyMeal She can't cook anything in the world, except maggi noodles. Hah. But it's alright, it was the most fantabulous bowl of love I've ever eaten. :D I'ld be looking forward to the next meal she'll cook. But this time I'll wanna teach her to cook something else. I don't wanna die from over consumption of wax!
Oh yeah, thanks for the present babe. :) Labels: AHugePortionOfHappiness |
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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 It'sTime! O's is in a week. Filled with doubts from head to toe I tell you. Got to get my mind focused. Discipline! That's the only way now I guess.
Hah, she's the first girl who made me not finish my pop-corn! But I don't mind her holding my hands so tight, Feeling the warmth of her breath. It's as though my hands were on her heart, Feeling every single thump. 你害怕的表情很可爱! :)Labels: It'sAMonth |
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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 TheBachelorMetHisMatch I love the silly things she say. I love the way she giggles when she gets her way. I love the way she hides her face when she's all shy. And I love it when she gets her friends to tell me why.
I love it when she thinks she's got it all right. I love the way she looks at night. I love the way she twirls her hair. That's when I just have to stop and stare.
It doesn't matter how we hold our hands. As long as I don't have to let go. :)Labels: Mrs. Gay |