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Wednesday, March 07, 2007
when I look into your eyes, the sky is a different blue

Just went to Splash's really really old blog cause Nurul's outdated links got me there by chance and looking at her entries really made me smile. It brought back this warm rush of beautiful memories (:
Like this one:

"Went east coast with squirtdo on Monday.
Met in redhill, headed to paya lebar for lunch and then bus to east coast.
Rent bikes, and yeah IT'S THE START OF MANY DISASTERS.
Squirtie can't ride the bike properly.
And she LANG GAH-ED many innocent people.
Hahah.
Acting as the supervisor, with such a lousy student,
I, unfortunately had two major accidents.
We were approaching a lorry and I hadta cycle close to the lorry so that squirt will not get too close to it.
Subsequently, I got too close to the frigging vehicle and I LANG GAH-ED a BAGALA.
And he laughed at me as if I AM A FREAK.
The next unfortunate incident was that I was tryna to slow down so that I could be behind squirt and I couldn't get used to the speed and I swerved towards a tree.
THE TREE was no ordinary tree, I TELL YOU.
It was a skinny and BENDY TREE.
So when I knocked onto the tree, it bent all the way to the ground and went all the way up and HIT-TED ME RELENTLESSLY.
SPLURTING SOIL ALL OVER MT LEGS.
IT WAS PAINFUL OKAY.
I SERIOUSLY WANTED TO DIE.
After that, we cycled to the end of east coast and sat at the breakwater to enjoy the scenary; the sound of the waves and the ever soothing breeze.((:
Climbed down the breakwater and found out that there were many minute seashells.
Pink ones especially and yaoyao was very fascinated by them.
Hees."


haha I remember this day so well! (:

Reading all these again reminded me of how extraordinarily special you were to me and all that we've shared once upon a time. Although we've drifted quite alot as our lives take on different paths now, I want you to know that you're still frequently thought about and greatly missed! lovee (:

in the name of love.
8:27 PM