i'll point you home.

Friday, February 16, 2007

move along.

goodbye.
i've moved on to better things : all about the word play.

being the sentimental fool i am. i couldn't drop it all.

ad verbitum.

wen at 9:51 AM

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Sunday, February 11, 2007

silver defence

wth.
what is the point that they are trying to make by interviewing supposed "ah bengs" who apparently know their 5 core values.
civil[pronounced sil-ver] defence
psychological defence
social defence
economic defence
military defence
" like the palm of our hand..."

simi?
right.hur.
i must be a failure of the singapore education system then. i could hardly remember the aspects of singapore's total defence.
time to join the ranks of ah bengs liao.

dam paiseh lor.

wen at 12:02 PM

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Saturday, February 10, 2007

its hawt.

its hawt braving the crowds of chinatown(for the first time during cny)
yes . do laugh at how much of a non-life i've been leading. it was my first time going to alot of places last year.. including zouk and chompchomp. ah yes. it is the truth.
but it ain't hawt to do it after surviving on a couple hours of sleep the night before and then spending a couple of hours in the sun playing floorball in the afternoon.

singapore seems to have gone through the cycle of seasons. winter/spring and then now its summer. hell lot of sun with really little cloud cover.hawt.

and so continues my continued process of looking non-chinese.

team law. yay. 3rd for ifg frisbee.
hawt stuff.

//you were fashionably sensitive
But too cool to care.
You stood in my doorway, with nothing to say
Besides some comment on the weather

wen at 10:14 PM

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Thursday, February 08, 2007

those dark eyes and careless hair.

While at starbucks...

It is because my brain refuses to absorb anymore constructive, useful info that i end up people watching. Asthetically pleasing things excite me. Not that there are many life ones around me at the moment. I end up noticing the colours that peoeple wear, almost under the influence of thesartorialist. [don't you ever feel that life is just a string of near misses and almosts and accidents and coincidences. what do you do to swing it either way?]

the earrings that i've now converted to a flimsy bag charm. It actually looks kinda nice. I try to recall how I lost the other halves with vague success. But two distinct halves come together and look good. ah, like other matters. but I digress.

the pink stripes on the lavender. nice cuff links. oh wait, i take back what i said about not having any life samples of wonderful asethetics. the girl next to this lavender guy oozing with metro-ness, complete with the slingbag. she is one hawt chick. My brain has degenerated, I only process what i see in front of me and nothing else.

here's to old friends..

It felt like nothing had changed. It was the same easy banter, the same mannerisms, the same nonsense. We just forgot when we graduated and we got our years wrong. It has been that long since the pinafored days of running down corridors and pissing teachers off and writing regular notes to each other in class.
Tonight made me realise how much I missed an old friend. I just wonder why we never did this earlier. 4 years worth packed into 1 evening.
From that quiet little corner I found with our cod and duck, over to TCC for dessert where we got chased out eventually, then residing in ling's car.
We just got older and wiser with more dreams and wants. the connection still there. oh how we hold on to the cherished moments and reach out with our hearts in our hands. I understand.

guys, treat the girls right. its a game we all play.

To Wong-the-woman-ling(to the power of 2):
i -heart-you. and i'll see you soon, hopefully. i'd gladly be your valentine if only you weren't half way around the world ;). *muaks*

pardon me, while i get sentimental tonight.