I can feel one of those metal brackets on my upper right molar going loose, but I LIKE GUAVAS SO VERY MUCHLY! and weikai is already on his retainers!

Slept at 2AM the past two days primarily because I was headed for the flower patch everyday after school, pushed pebbles into the soil, wrote in the back of the organizer (now you know where to raid) for as long as the sun took to set, for reasons that elude myself, maybe for somebody or some things. Then headed home via the back way, put dinner into my tum, walked around the house with the phone to my ear and only started writing my CWE at 11PM. Which turned out to be a horrible piece of work because I ended it "abruptly", as tuyan comments, in an effort to go to sleep early. Early being 2.15AM, after going on MSN and finding nobody but a few owls.

Dickson went said he was going offline and disconnected me! Okay he didn't, it's just my computer. Now he's asking me school related q



Stopped writing cos I had to go out to dinner. Had pepper lunch for the first time with squaddies at taka after cny celebrations yesterday and unleashed my inner noob onto yueting's food by cooking it for her and leaving the middles of the chicken raw. Yeah, thats me, the next martha stewart. Then I dragged the poor things to go shopping for a wallet with me and saw some pretty ones at rafflescity that i might go back to get.

Met laulau at the library today and looked through her photos of the HC Science camp thingy on her new phone. So prettay! I also want a new phone gee (: But I can't seem to find any pretty ones by nokia and SE so I might be veering toward LG gags at memory of first phone.

Life in a half mess now, rapidly growing backlog of work and still CNY to go, people to keep in touch with, with things like enunciation and speed of thought to improve on, and thank goodness, jokes to laugh at (:

Holiday friends
retreat back into the photo albums they came from
the december sun
could only hold so much in its embrace,
and has shied away
behind looming school buildings
and its charges.

Sand pulled like a rug from under your feet
then returned to the shore, and
children, not unlike us, frolicking in the sea
mouths engulfed by
slow, large, foamy waves bringing
the salt
that gatecrashed your words,
framed the corners of your smile;
but the aftertaste left
_______________your
tastebuds; expectations; perspectives
never the same.

We all want to get kissed in the rain,
lie in the grass
and catch planes with our fingertips
_______onto
___jump____lilypads
and walk to the end of a rainbow

time and again
only to find the pot of gold
is on the other side
and the rainbow,

vanished.

Labels: imo, musings, RVNP