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I appreciate the effort, you popping up in my (in actuality) dreamless sleep. I'd like to have some private to myself and maybe dream about unicorns and pink rabbits, not you.

Not you.

Because when I wake up, I know that it's a dream. I know that it will never happen. It's the same thing like my Muthu not being able to go to J2 with us. I can dream all I want, but you can just bat it away with your hand like fog.

So I'd love it, yet hate and miss it, that you'd stop putting your best foot forward in my personal space. as much as I'd like you to be with me 24/7

And here's a sloppy poem for Muthu, what I can come up with as of the moment.

We never got to dance around coconut trees,
Just us, Muthusamy and Me,
We pranced around pillars instead
When we see each other
We'd bobble our heads.

Less than a year,
Gone a flash,
Next year's uncertain.
Everyone's crying,
Everyone doesn't want to let go.
You're our Muthusamy and
That you know.

Then again,
Even through the road less travelled
With its thorny briars and
Arid ground
You'll spring up!
Like the lone flegdling
Of an eagle.

And we will all see you again.

:D All the best, Muthu.

November is coming! NaNoWriMo shall start soon! >o

ender

I think I can die happy now.


and when you asked I wanted to say...

you.

GRR!

GRR!
Originally uploaded by ouch, my heart.

This effectively describes today!

I freaked Meryl out with this. HOHOHOHO.


Spent the day out with Yen, Weix, Mer, Mok and Vince. Strange how only we call Vince, Vince. No one in her school calls her that anymore. Random note aside, that was the best fun I've had for ages. We hung around Orchard and just walked from one end to the other end, window shopping and pigging out at the same time.

The best time was definitely a tie between the toystore at Isetan and the whole 'spill-our-guts-and-deepest-secrets' session at Yoshinoya's. Meryl's such a cute airhead lah. I kept on trying on all the halloween masks at Isetan and made Meryl scream so loudly that everyone just turned and looked. XDXDXD

I miss talking to all of them. VINCE TRICKED ME THAT SHE HAD AN INDIAN BOYFRIEND CALLED ARJUN LAH. I was so mad when I found out that she was lying. Of course I felt like an idiot too.

<3 for GMUFC.


EDIT:

Not relating to the rest of the post but I want to just say, "YOU ARE A DRAMA-MAMA."

I feel really lazy right now and DO NOT want to go for Japanese class but ohwell. Le poisson Le Passion strikes again.

Yesterday we saw Mark Richmond (who was blatantly wearing his "Mediacorp Radio" tee) and on Friday we saw Pug Jelly!!!!! Wow.