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I give you details.


chaiii.
clara dominique.
twentyeightseptember.
libra.

I give you audio candy.


love comes again; tiesto
touch me; tiesto
ooh la lishious; jaymen
yeah yeah; bodyrox ft. luciana
perfect exceeder; mason vs. princess superstar
love don't let me go; david guetta vs. the egg
it's too late; evermore
les djinns (trentemoller remix); djuma soundsystem
elektro; outwork ft. mr gee
moving too fast; supafly inc.
world hold on; bob sinclair




I give you friends.

azy cousin bran cousin chris faezah gwen germaine hayley ishak iylia joleen jeremy lesley mabel mahendren nenghui raihan sheryl starhubsms trent


I give you a space to bitch.






I give you the past.


December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007


Thursday, March 30, 2006

& i've been offered a place at LASALLE-SIA college of the arts for the july 2006 intake.
the months have been a killerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, and it all has to do with applications to schools.
well, heave a sigh of relief and till july 24th.

gabriel said something to me two nights ago, really random.
nevertheless sweet but awful and kept me thinking.
said, 'i know that in the future we will get back and that's for sure, just wait and see'
'it's in us to keep getting back.'
(there was more to it, but my goldfish THREESECOND memory is failing me)
& i thought somehow it's undeniably true but i will avoid this, yes?

anyhow, girl and i went for a gypsy event at club street yesternight.
we had our lives read by tarot cards.
& i was told about my love life, not so good.
in fact, when is it ever positive?

& i dreamt of him (let's not disclose any names, yes?) last night.
it wasn't colourful, and nothing cheery.
i remembered wanting to cry but it just couldn't happen.
tragedy like this will not happen in reality for as long as i exist, i can't imagine the blow.







shut up already, i think i need to clean up this filth-of-a-room, yes?


I like so blogged at; 11:57 PM