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fodder

the pebbles you've arranged,
in the sand they're strange.
they speak to me like constellations,
as we lie here.

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    • Saturday, June 03, 2006

    Tagged!

    By Fi. :) I do hope this tagging business isn't too meaningless for anyone. It's, after all, 1130 pm now and I'm breaking my vow of sleeping early as a remedy to my acned-skin because I don't feel the least sleepy.

    I AM: ambiguous, inadequate. Shady character!

    I WANT: to have my cake and eat it. Literally, sometimes. More wisdom lah, basically.

    I WISH: fashion can love me back as much as I love it. To be free of jealousy, spite and the feeling of never being good enough.

    I HATE: being accused of doing things I dhaven't done, lacking the means to a desired end, being called FAT (really, I HATE IT when it happens), my rebonded hair, PHONE THIEVES, Ah Liangs and Ah Bengs, rainy days, the scorching weather, dust, oh no this one can go on forever!

    I MISS: RG, Xizzy being around in Singapore, coming out tops in class (or anything at all, for that matter).

    I FEAR: being trapped in 1 single place, LONELINESS.

    I HEAR: peace and insecurity. Hurhur, figure that out.

    I WONDER: when enough is enough. You just aren't turning up, are you? Oh, and how and when I'm ever gonna get rich.

    I REGRET: bringing my bro to the swimming pool that day which led to the subsequent loss of 1 of his front teeth. I do, really. His teeth aren't looking very pretty now and the dental procedures he'll have to go through is going to cost an estimated 3, 4 K? :S Heeeelp.

    I AM NOT: as stern and no-nonsense as I look.

    I SING: when I think no one's looking. WAHAH.

    I CRY: at the most inappropriate times. :'(

    I AM NOT ALWAYS: able to handle criticism, so give me some warning in advice if you intend to provide CONSTRUCTIVE ones. :)

    I MAKE WITH MY HANDS: what I'm made to do in this life. The only thing I'm good at and never got groomed to excel in...

    I WRITE: in awkward sentence structures. Know I yeah already!

    I CONFUSE: pork with beef.

    I NEED: to be less spiteful and channel that energy towards something more meaningul. SOME GOOD LUCK! Oh, plus loads of money and a hunky dory bf. Apply at the tagboard by the side please. :D

    I SHOULD: save (more) and frown less (at the ATM screen that stares back at me at the end of the month).

    I START: wriggling my toes whenever I get bored. Spending as soon as I get my paychecks (HORRENDOUS HABIT). Daydreaming the moment no one talks to me. My day off really grouchy in the mornings when someone else at home beats me to the bathroom.

    I FINISH: (don't really know what to put for this) an apple a day, at least? :P

    I LOVE: my then good skin, clothes, shoes, bags and accessories, the underdogs and most importantly, the people around me who keep me sane. :)

    I REMEMBER: the scene at my maternal grandfather's wake, the red ribbons my mum used to tie around my hair, my fat past and random people's birthdays and numbers!

    Okay, whoever feels like doing this, please post away! ;)

    23:29

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