mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.
bio
i like fridays, rainy days, proud cats, black & white photographs, children's books, short stories and movies that most people would never see. Music serves me
justice on sad days (Adele, The Kooks, Mumford & Sons are gems) and genuine smiles are a must-have.
alrights. i know it happened like two days ago but i only JUST got the pics [courtesy of sylvia, vk (and indirectly, esther)].. whoosh. fun day with not much studying going on-
me and christine- my future cina-malay husband XD
korean and japanese costumes. TOGETHER. now there's a rare sight these days..
more cross-ethnic costume people..
Almost full class photo- the rest were supporters of Mr Brown (can't really blame them though).
oh and towards the end of the day, the fans totally slaughtered my hair. so rubbish larh. looked like some madwoman on a rampage- i got photo proof! (which i'm still waiting from canz and faith). if only my hair was straighter. bah.
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my digi cam isn't working no more! wharhh. how am i supposed to supress my narccist tendencies now??