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.daC.
01 Nov
coke light
dead cockroaches
slow rock

Sunday, October 03, 2004
+ Evian - Natural Mineral water from the French Alps

Oh my goodness. Its October. I just realise that the year's ending, and i've not updated much since my last posting. Thats the effect of being employed. You tend to forgo your hobbies and other favourite casual routined tasks you did before, like blowing your nose or staring at the wall. Hmm.. nevermind that. I need a haircut. A simple one will do. I begin to accept that my locks are gettin heavier and disoriented, thus resulting me to be oblivious abt whats going around me. Its because of my hair, that i have not been reading the newspaper. Sheesh. My dad's goldfishes have got quite a gd appetite these days. Each time i walk to the balcony to count the no. of shoes i have, i can hear the fishes whine, demanding for food. At times, i thought i heard them calling out my name. Weird. So anyway, i'd be lying if i were to say i hate reality tv coz i'm always watching these sorta shows, not to mention S'pore Idol and America's Next Top Model. (*ahem) I went out with my girlfriends earlier today, got home around 11. I ordered, yet again, Green Tea Frep from Starbucks. Oh and i saw these green shoes from X:odus. Lovely! I've been having funny dreams lately. What is it with me and ppl whom i've never met, we'd play catching at some HDB flat?!! Or.. i'd see myself running a 2.4 km at Macritchie Reservoir?! Either that or i'm going out with my boyfriend who doesnt look like my boyfriend. Er.. yah. So.. why did the turkey crossed the road??