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Saturday, February 26, 2005,

now you hear it..now you dont..*tummy rumbles badly*
my apology for not blogging till today..imagine i'm now just restin my hands on the keyboard and lettin my fingers do the job of typing..yeah..i'm tat weak!! had bad diarrhoea for 3(!!!!) consecutive days..maybe i should have taken po zai yun last week..afterall..it started last week..did it not?? *count with fingers*

many said i resemble my dad in unbelievable little ways you can possibly guess..(imagine both of us rubbing our nose with our thumbs..) but well..maybe i got my mum's bad genes in havin her sickness instead!! (she had diarrhoea last week as well..) hmm....

lookin around the quiet house (accompanied by cricket calls)..bro asleep( it's 12 plus in the afternoon pig!!)..mum and dad are out on sunday morning..and here i am all alone in the computer room with typing sounds echoing..
well..i'm beginning to think how much everyone else around me has grown up so soo fast..my cousin orrapint(weird name huh??) is havin plans on marriage now..two cousins from the rich family are already married..one with a child and other well..has a pregnant wife..(remember??the one who didnt give ang bao?!) even bro is all grown up in university and searchin for a galfriend..(yeah right..like he can find one..hahah!!) immediately.. this puts me into the imagination bubble......

what if..one day.... *bubbles popping*
everyone else is married..even distant cousins of the same age have their respective boyfriends or galfriends..and i left on the miscellaneous corner shelf..the only one labelled "available" ?!?!
eventually even singleton bro gets married..and i'm the single one on the stage giving my speech before my bro and his fiancee..and under the weary eyes which seem to say "aiyo..when will it be ahh girl's turn??" and there i will be..in the shaggy hotel-restuarant yelling with the over-enthusiatic uncles and aunties "yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.m. SENG!!" *pops the bubble immediately*
gee..that's a scary thought....

12:32 PM

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Graduate.
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Random.
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Yes my baby, you speak the language of shooting stars.
Over the rainbow, that's where you'll find me waiting for you.
This desire so inexplicable, I thought I never loved.
Until, you have taken me completely over.