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Friday, July 27, 2007
dont speak hor. 7:08 AM

Sweetheart ; Mul. =)
yours truly with new haircut
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Ok.
Whaaat a day it's been.
Started out with little sleep.
Friday work was awesome, i love morning shift.
Woke up at frikkin 4.45 am and i'm thinking to myself ;
I'm insaaane to have woken up this early just for work.
But yeah,morning shift rocks my socks cos time flies super fast.
Reached home just in time to catch my evening nap.
And so i woke up to a friday evening with people already making plans
for saturday night.
Balls, how long has it been since i've planned anything with people
for such things?
Eons lad.
So then bespren rented a Latio.
Drove around Pasir Ris Park and all.
Had my first kopek behind the wheels.
It was awesome.
I saw kakak rockers sitting on a tree about fifteen metres to my left
at the park. Sent a God-forsaken shiver down my spine.
My mind went blank and there was this sick pit in my tummy when i saw her.
White cloth with stale blood stains near the abdomen.
Long, black hair.
A lady, sitting in between the old trunks, faceless.
Swinging her legs as if in rhythm, i looked away.
So friday night turned into Saturday morning.
Figured i was locked out of the house due to my
absent-mindedness.
Went out with no house keys.
Pandai kan aku skejap.
Then a friend woke up at an ungodly hour and came by for breakfast at 5 am.
It was impromptu, every event of the night/morning, but it was something i needed.
A better adrenaline pump from lancing.
Reached Pasir Ris Central Kopitiam from my place in less than 4 minutes
flat, the minus-four-minutes ride sent my bones rattling.
His RVF was like a bullet.
Such top speed, such death-defying aerodynamics.
"Death streaked across my mind for an instance."
"Oh, that's usual".
And so my good nature in naming things/people came handy.
Now his is called RVF Raadea.
Such a beauty. Oh, and she squeaks too. =)
After breakfast he and I had nestled down at my area for some smokes.
Ended up having a morning of revolution.
In the past 2 years of friendship,
i swore i never knew him to be who he really is.
What haaaave i been doing as a friend, aye?
The question keeps pondering in my mind.
For someone of such nature to have such calibre,
i feel so thankful to have known him.
Adib, you're weird.
But yeah.
Creme de la Croppe uh.
So unexpected.
So unreal.
So you.
My tarot cards have flipped and now i probably think i know you better
than yesterdays.
And it's good, that i know you better than yesterdays.
It's good that i had that chat with you.
Shared certain insecurities about being single
which i think almost all single people out there harbour.
Kids at 9 and 10 who wanted to be a missionary in Africa
and a commercial jet pilot respectively.
Dreams all turned to dust as we grew up and evolved.
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Morning breakfast with the sweetheart at geylang tmr at 8.
Work till 7 pm.
Then another week starts.
Oh how time flies.
And Batam would be good for some kickass massage eh Mul?
I need a manicure and a pedicure.
Now that the hair's short and spiky and jetfreakingblack,
it's easy maintainence.
And Tanya Beins is new love.
And i am so sleepy.
And i'm saying goodnight.
Now.
Burp
What gets me going,gets me talking. What He brings me to, He brings me through.

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