happy birthday dawn oh!
twentyone, twentyone, twentyone!
have an awesome day!
*hugs*
happy birthday dawn oh!
twentyone, twentyone, twentyone!
have an awesome day!
*hugs*
two guys, a girl and some jolly good grub.
that’s what mezzanine days are made of.
next stop: squire’s loft.
for my two best boys to treat, of course.
*notsosubtlehint*
:)
i’m sitting here, my brain tired, but finally relinquished of its creative expectations.
i have of this moment, one more essay to complete before the freedom bells chime.
i will hit anyone who reminds me they have completed all academic requirements for the year. yes, that means you and you.
:)
i honestly think the south and the ‘burbs give me extra inspiration.
maybe it’s the presence of a sleeping somebody, the mutedbutnotreally strains of two guitar jammers in the background and a funky be-capped gal somewhere in the other room. whatever it is, it’s working.
e bay rocks, by the way.
cheers to high technology at cheap prices.
i can’t wait!
guess who just got invited for a goldclassticket movie!
thank you.
:)
next week, let’s hit them cinemas - gold style!
pretty gerbera surprises and lovely italian lunches for four.
say it with me, fo-kah-shia.
happy birthday to the terrific twins!
in honour of them, today is officially green day and make-a-modelhouse-out-of-toothpicks day.
have a superduperdoublehappy day!
***
legal crossdressers; like,ijustlurrrvemylittleblackdress moments; limited brain quotas; loud non-surprises; lanterns and green-lit rooms; hiddenwhispers; butt-bumping glass doors; sweet earlymorning treks home (thank youuu); rgp lense trade info and bacteria coated eye thingies.
enjoy the ride
and play this game
called life and living
who needs alarm clocks when you can have loud persistent wakeupnowwakeupnownownow phone shouts.
so the call was an hour late.
which led me to start two hours later than planned.
but…
it did get me out from under the sheets.
:)
to the one who
completes my sentences
articulates my feelings with precise precision
pushes me to higher limits
puts things into logical perspective
teases me no end
is too big for his car
thinks the world of me (you know you do :P)
loves me for the melancholic choleric that i am
understands me to a t
is incapable of running a full lap (waste of cd player)
fits the TwinsInCrime job description perfectly
can physically hurt me with a hug/’gentle’ slap on the back (unfettered strength!)
happy birthday!
have a great one.
loveyoutobits!
i’ll see you realreal soon! exactly one more month! *hugs*
i think my sundays were destined to be great.
:)
productive moments, (in more ways than one! think pink!), ocd notes, lazy loungy comfy beds, superfast yummy beefrendang and indianbutterchicken, victorious missy higgins exclamations and ohhellothere classics.
***
a distant memory
and you fragment
into the pieces you were meant to be.
all that
and only that.
perhaps never
she whispers
yearning not
for what was once.
perhaps maybe is
a hesitant figment.
nevermore a question. only
like the fringe of a dream
that fades
into hazy oblivion
and a soulpeace,
a certainty
despite the uncertain,
merges with the hearts blend.
happy is she.
and it’s not just a yuppie word.
the stress bug is flitting about.
and i wish i could squishsquishsquash it for some.
to the one who had a prone lay-about moment on the floor: i’m here. one more week and you’ll hear the bells of freedom. couple more months and you’re home free (literally). iloveyoumuch.
to the one who now blogs when he is not stuDYING (copyright missachin): i sleep better after beforesleep natters. go for it come monday! till then, drop by again and i’ll cook dinner. or better yet, you cook. i’ll turn off the smoke alarm:)
to the uber green one: don’t frown! think forehead creases! early morning chats with you can get a little loopy, but amusing nontheless. househousehousehouse! you hold the House Source down, while i rummage for the cd. set?
will someone please give me a magicfastforwardingmachine.
i want next year to come so bad.
thinking about two oh oh six future plans makes me all jumpyinahappyway.
moving out of crummy college square is going to be the highlight of the year. moving in with the fantastic favourites is going to be an even bigger highlight of the year. plus i know of a few who are *ahem* getting lovely transportation vehicles *wink* yessssss! *fie punches air*
had a nice little beforeclass chat with a friend i haven’t seen in a while yesterday. it was good catching up over chai lattes and ultimate mochas and it reminded me how precious friendships are. breakkie trips soon yeah?
late night hang outs with impressbywashing sengjais, doctors who cycle home fast! (misscallmisscall!), junziiis, big birds, rainsoaked and non-ocd people (don’t know how to stick properly ah?) are ubergreat (which sounds like gubergrape).
on a totally unrelated note.
siowkaishan cooked!
and did not set fire to the apartment.
*awed silence*
even though i highly suspect he only peeled carrots/washed, sorry, no, touched the fish/defrosted the chicken, i’m glad for the progress :)
and no, there is no need to give me a detailed progress report of your toilet habits. i am quite fine not knowing, thank you.
:)
on another totally unrelated note.
i want ben’s gorgeous deck!
my bigfriendlygiant asked me today if i was in love.
:)
i was amused beyond words.
to big guy and that nyonya person: imissyou!