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I write because I talk, excessively.
My favourite smell is skin.
I am a homebody.

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12:58 AM
Saturday, August 02, 2008
good times will come for you
Had a nice day at Bugis with Dah eeLeen and Xinhui. They gave me 4 presents from the world with a common green theme :) We ate chicken and Ah Chew dessert, had mindless playful banters, found cheap manicures, bought silly candies that crumbled at my touch or had hidden marshmallow bits, and lamented about the last of our holidays. Holidays always end too soon.

I am back from sushi buffet with Shyan and Chengwei. Still taste some rawness in my mouth. It's one of those days where I get tickled easily by little things, so I laughed till I sweat and the body released happy chemicals. On the other hand poor Shyan has been rather down on luck and that feeling really sucks. We all go through periods when everything seems to go wrong and against you for no particular reason at all. It becomes difficult to smile or laugh, tired, helpless and resigned. But such phases do pass and good things come rolling.



Sing a sad song
In a lonely place
Try to put a word in for me
It's been so long
Since I found this place
You better put in two or three
We as people, are just walking 'round
Our heads are firmly fixed in the ground
What we don't see
Well it can't be real
What we don't touch we cannot feel


Where we're living in this town
The sun is coming up and it's going down
But it's all just the same at the end of the day
And we cheat and we lie
Nobody says it's wrong
So we don't ask why
Cause it's all just the same at the end of the day
We're throwing it all away
We're throwing it all away
We're throwing it all away at the end of the day

If you need it
Something I can give
I know I'd help you if I can
If your honest and you say that you did
You know that I would give you my hand
Or a sad song
In a lonely place
I'll try to put a word in for you
Need a shoulder? well if that's the case
You know there's nothing I wouldn't do

Where we're living in this town
The sun is coming up and it's going down
But it's all just the same at the end of the day
When we cheat and we lie
Nobody says it's wrong
So we don't ask why
Cause it's all just the same at the end of the day

Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Don't throw it all away
Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away

Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away
You're throwing it all away at the end of the day