what's your mode of transport?
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.
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.
off the top of my head
1:14:00 PMbop to the top
Monday, May 11, 2009
(that's how it is. there isn't anymore)
MY BODY CLOCK IS SO SCREWED.
i'm sleepy when i'm supposed to be awake and i'm super awake when i'm supposed to be asleep. i somehow manage to find the most unproductive things to do at 4am in the morning.
yes, i amaze myself sometimes.
(HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER IS AWESOME. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU SHUWEN!)
and i'm creeped out by things OTHER than that Jangan Tegur horror movie because sometimes flesh&blood people are scarier.
greece, turkey, france, italy, spain, egypt. (no i'm NOT talking abt the World Cup) i don't wanna wait until i get my CPF money at 55 to travel.
little kids are better than big kids. like that goes without saying la.