Picking flowers in the early hours.
Thursday, August 21, 2008

Love Can Damage Your Health - Télépopmusik

Yes yes yes yes. I've realize how monotonous my blog has became. Who cares?
Been reading 1984 at a reallyreallyreally slow speed. It somehow reminds me of The Giver, totally different from The Animal Farm. Very duh but whatever ... just felt like saying it.

I've realized my level of tolerance is like constantly changing. Sometimes I can tolerate lotsa shitty things but recently .... I *think* I cannot tolerate shitty things as well as I did before.

It kind of saddens me how "friends" have became such an ambiguous term. It's no longer the same thing anymore. What are friends to you? Would you rather have a best friend, or a huge number of friends to frolick around with. I'd definitely go with the former. Like the other time, Elize was just asking, "Eh, where are your friends?" Then I replied, "beside me lor." So she started her damn annoying, "awwwww maaaan~?! I'm your only friend?!" Yah, my only friend lor. Apart from Angsty, Amy, Papaya and Elvis. You don't get it? You don't? Nah, you wouldn't.

Saw Joy's FB just now and there was a photo album titled Coffee + Friends = Joy. I cannot emphasize how true that is. I remember sitting at Spinelli's with Joy as she completed her black belt suduko book and I was just mindlessly flipping through some cheap, thrassy tabloid magazine (that she bought, emphasis) and Joy just taking pictures of my ahem, assets. She enjoys doing that.

I loved that night. It was in the middle of Raffles City, even with all the car driving past and all. I still felt really peaceful and calm. *shrugs* Maybe I'm easily satisfied ... I'll be really happy when I just sit around and nua at some random cafe with a nice hug mug of aromatic kopi. *gleam*

On the other hand, being back at Church feels really good :) Reaching there on time (yay). P&W got damn tortured by Benny and AhBao lah?! Forgot to bring my hoodie and wrapped myself with Benny's Topman cardigan which was doused with like, half a bottle of Issey Miyake. He's damn evil. Yes, you damn evil, you see this Benny?!

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