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Beautiful music. Gorgeous food. the Sun.Sea.Sand. Butterflies. Dance. Movies.
Spontaneity. Laughter. Love. Courage.
The Weird, Beautiful, and Unique.

the Mini Austin!
the entire collection at HMV
my spanish chef (: im gonna marry him!
zonk time!
more of Desigual and Koi Nobori!
the yakpak hobo bag!
A Lifetime of Musicmaking with Inspiring People
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Thursday, May 12, 2005

whee hee :) went to art museum yest with dah..was fun, fun and fun. they've got new exhibits dere..the asian art ones...some paintings are really nice.. like the one by the philippines artist.. forgot her name but yea....lotsa swirls of beautiful colours.and its really sad, or shld i say, it reflects something true abt our society. post the quote on the painting when dah sends it to me. or better still. go dere see for urself.
best of all...i got to buy my new pencil case!!! wooohoooohooo its very nice... black with white calligraphy on it...cool huh. i like. i like!!
heehee.... thanx dah. was nice just sitting dere quietly looking at hte artworks. not talking much.. but still talking... peaceful. and nice. hoho. cept for the horrid guard..."dun touch the works!" countless times. gosh. does he even appreciate the art himself? i wasnt even touching! just having a closer look..how else can i see some of the details. gosh....dun look down on us! this is the SINGAPORE art museum...as Singaporeans.. im sure i have as much right to come ALL I WANT to view these. dun stare at me so much. cos im still gonna come... and why would i wanna spoil them.. dun chase ppl away. how are u supp to cultivate ppl appreciate art in sg. when ure chasing em away.
eeks.

"sometimes when you just cant seem to sleep and you stare out at the pouring rain outside. The raging rain. Alone in the house. Every sound of the rain seems to accent your pain. Alone with the pain. You then realize sorrow exists due to the presence of memory. Memories. Sorrow."
quote that dah sent to me. i tnk its from ling. not sure tho.
sigh. how sad, but true. so very true.

chilipadi on 1:51 PM