Sunday, March 01, 2009

I'd Pluck The Moon From The Sky, Just To See You Smile

Kau ku cinta
Engkaulah yg ku puja
Tertunggu selama ini takku jumpa
Dengan mu ku dilamun indah
Ku harap cinta akan tiba di hati kita

Akan Tiba - Amylea

beach pani

I'm so tired. Hahaha. And I've turned 12 shades darker, if that's possible. Spent quite some time under the sun yesterday. Met up with Weng Fatt and some of his friends at Scarborough beach (which inherently takes about an hour to get to from where I stay). Huge beach, quite nice, and generally what a beach would be like.

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Weng is gay. Won't jump properly

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Colour difference between my sun-exposed skin and non-sun-exposed skin is somewhat like that. Well, maybe not that drastic. But still.

They had some fun in the water, but I didn't get in. Didn't bring extra clothes, plus I didn't feel like going into the water. Woke up with a pretty horrible headache and stuff. After that I went to bed early. Hahaha. Got back at about, um, 4-ish, close to 5, and had a bath, some food, and zonked out pretty much for the rest of the night, well into today. Weny called at about midnight, and it was a pretty funny conversation, even if I was half-asleep.

Weny: Hey, eman, what're you doing now
Me: *In a daze and mumbling* Sleeping...
Weny: Haha. What the heck? So early?!
Me: Tired laaa..
Weny: Ok, so tomorrow meet up at 12 yeah?
Me: 12.30 la. Takut takleh bangun

Hahaha. Well, I found it funny. Humour level in this is very subjective ;)

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So today met up with Weng, Weny and his friend, and we had lunch in the city. Caught up, chatted and what have you. Then masa nak balik I spent a good 15 minutes walking aimlessly around looking at things, and almost got lost. Haha. Had to stop and ask someone where the train station was.

I also found out yesterday that I've been the biggest stupid fool in the universe. Hahaha. Gila bodoh. I've been texting some non-existent number in the belief that it was someone. Turns out that I accidentally added an extra number 2 to the end of the number, and saved it. No wonder I haven't been getting replies. Ceh! I can't believe it took me until now to figure out that your number was wrong. Bloody hell.

I've got a cupboard with cans of food,
filtered water, and pictures of you
and I'm not coming out until this is all over.
And I'm looking through the glass
Where the light bends at the cracks
And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
Pretending the echoes belong to someone
Someone I used to know

We Will Become Silhouettes - The Postal Service

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