Chasing waterfalls
Joy ♥
15 October 1992
NUS YLLSoM class of 2016
God, squirrels, puppies, singing, reading, travelling, long walks, stars



"It is raw and it is so damn real you want to run away just to soak it up and take it in. The soul mate. The one you feel vibrate when they are a thousand miles away. The one you hear whisper when they think about you. The one who lets you move freely but embraces your shadow from afar. That one. The one you feel like you have known for a million years."
- Unknown
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Saturday, October 20, 2007, 10:18 AM
I heard that I'll be getting my contacts today. Heard. And gaaah I haven't practiced my piano pieces much! and my IH SBQ is still undone. Like, halfway done in Microsoft word and left rotting. Aaaaand I have to do CIP either today or tomorrow. At the library. Again. I hate CIPs. So boring! I finished like four MaryKate and Ashley books (those detective ones -.-) the other day, and yes I'm always straightening books and shelving and arranging books in the children section. And there're like cameras everywhere so I'd have to be really sneaky.

ohoh anyways. I hope some newspaper agency people are reading this, the inferno at Ang Mo Kio wet market the other day started at 7pm plus, and not at 9pm, or even more ridiculously, 9:30pm. I saw red stuff glowing around that area in the distance from my house at around dinnertime, when my 7 o'clock drama just started for some time, and therefore it's 7pm and not 9pm! By nearly 10pm the fire's already put out! Duuuude. Even the actual witnesses got the time wrong. They need watches. And they seriously have the need to better their sense of time. But then again, who'll actually pay attention to the time when hell's happening right at the moment? .. Actually, I think I will.

Okay I'm like making a big deal out of nothing. But sigh. I've got like. tooooooons to blog about but nothing's actually coming out. I'm a bit rusty after the long period of hiatus during EOYs. I need lubrication to get my gears working again.

Need. Lubrication.

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