Sunday, April 29
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Saturday, April 28
bad dayi have a sore throat and a horrid migraine. manyoo won, and chelsea failed to match that. i'm dog-tired, the aircon's not working totally well and the chips i had bought sucked.
and perhaps worst of all my ladaye's approximately 6076km away.
it's when you know, it's not such a good day.
Thursday, April 26
roar.yes, you may hate me (us?). but anyway do enjoy yourself now, if somehow all this fills a perverse need or void that you may have. and i'll get back at you. it's a promise.
Saturday, April 21
the phantomcouldn't have been any other way could it? phantom of the opera was abso-fcuking-lutely amazing.
you alone can make my soul take flight. :)
Wednesday, April 18
whoops, sorry.i refer to the tag from "madflanker" as a basis for this post.
i apologise to various readers who have at some point in my time read this blog. i'd go so far as to suggest 'regulars', but okay maybe not really cause after all who wants to read about the life of a boring army guy?
nevertheless, i would imagine that perfection and this calm bliss can be a hell lot more boring than the cynical musings.
but cynical ed's not coming back for a good while yet. or so i'd like to believe.
with those shoes of ours we can go anywhere together.
Tuesday, April 10
letter to love; note to self.and i oftentimes think, could i be forgiven for thinking that everything's so perfect? it is, for an eternal pessimist, such a great great leap. but with every passing day, the good ones and even the not so good ones too, i get a tiny bit more confident that i may, for once, be right.
and it is with each random scene playing in my head now, of us somewhere sometime laughing out loud together, or just sitting quietly with our hands interlocked, that i know for sure i would struggle with much futility to find anything like this.
and i would only pray that when the chips are down, we would rise above it as we deserve to do.
and it's nights like these i truly realise how much i need you.
and so, please forgive me baby, for being the irritating twat i can be at times. i know i say i don't mean it, but even so i confess it should not be excused. there's room only for two of us, and yeah my ego will have to stay outside.
iloveyou. :)
Monday, April 9
the great swedeoh yeah, as we walk down the aisles at ikea it is generally agreed that most of the stuff there are gorgeous, and there isn't anything much that we would agree to be disagreeable to the senses. even food, food from a furniture store, is pretty much pleasing. we meander along the aimless corridors hand in hand, pointing at tables, curtains, lights, bathroom fittings and everything else, gushing much over some and not so much over others, sitting on a few sofas and generally being very merry, aside from the few occasions where we lose each other through losing ourselves with the furniture. but we always find each other eventually, and so the few moments of freedom is fine. all these, while we envisage a small future house but then can't seem to make up our silly minds due to us wanting to buy every single thing, albeit the ones on sale more than the ones that are not.
but it is thus we come to an agreement, whereby you'll pick the colour schemes and me, well i'll just do the assembling.
