18 December 2008
where everything used to be.. last night after
29 November 2008and were mortified to find out stussy isn't at pacific plaza anymore, flash&splash wasn't at the 2nd floor anymore.. everything's just not the same!! has it been THAT long?! =( (no i'm not that bad of a frog under a coconut shell, so i know tower records has been ferociously taken over by true yoga *sob*) pacific plaza doesnt even smell the same anymore. but we did like the new outdoor starbucks.. or has it been there for the longest time..? sheesh. so we walked around isetan scotts, couldnt find the topshop on level 3, took the elevator down via the office building and sad to see the old optical shop, amongst others.. empty and haphazardly messy, a clear sign that they've wrapped up business. oh the boy pointed out bibi and baba, i never knew it existed! what a cute name kan? so anyways that's probably gonna go away soon too.. and that's just sad. as we sat at the outdoor mcD's and looked at busy shoppers walking by, we came to relevation. we don't see familiar faces in town anymore because 1) everyone else is younger and 2) people we normally see in town from our time (gosh, our time sounds ancient!) has grown old and looked old to the point of not looking familiar anymore. get it? get it? oh then i realised, that us seated at the corner of mcD last night, we're just like that familiar malay guy who used to sit at the corner table of where delifrance used to be where scotts shopping centre used to be. anyone remember spotting him there? *-* Labels: sonicyouth skwaitwains and bopanes.. i love love this photo taken sneakily with the mobile, of zee and asfa, tengah tengok bopane.we survived trudging our northern lighted selfs along the north west train tracks for quite some time back in the days, eh? then surprisingly so, when we both worked down south we made it again to share foul body odours (theirs, not ours most definitely) and cramped spaces. ooh and the occasional alligator sightings! heehee! beb i think catching up during the afternoon we had wasnt really catching up. it was more of a playing catching with the kids! wish The Princess was able to join but apa kan daya, princess sakit kaki terjatuh dari kuda Knight In Shining Armour dia agaknya :) another proper catching up date soon ok! Labels: 1-2yrs, babyfriends, sonicyouth RIP yaccs been using the yaccs commenting system since forever, a good 7 yrs has gone by and now i'll be switching to the custom blogger one. will miss it, most definitely. Labels: geek, sonicyouth what's my age again? guess i better change my age on the right, eh? 2 more years to the big 3. and when i turned a year older last week i told the boy the next time i'm gonna see the number 7 is when i'm 37! *faint* anyway, thanks for the smses/emails and birthday wishes! and sayang, thanks for the twingtwingtwing ;)
23 September 2008Labels: sonicyouth plus 4 24 June 2008 perk me up silly the same bleargh urgh restless feeling coming in again and again and again. i need a perk me up. i think it's coz i was super broke in june and didnt spend a single cent on gss.
20 June 2008denial. i need a holiday by the beach. or a long busride with viva la vida playing on loop. I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemies eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead, long live the king!" One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword, my shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go there was never, never an honest word That was when I ruled the world It was the wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in Shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string Ah, who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword, and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword, my shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world Labels: earwax, sonicyouth singfest08 Sat
17 June 2008Travis Lost Prophets New Found Glory Simple Plan Crowned King Dearest Melenie Subono Sun Alicia Keys Panic at the Disco Jason Mraz One Republic Stacie Orrico Jamie Scott Rick Astley the lineup is super orgasmik. lina, you reckon singfest is baby friendly???? ireallywannago :( Labels: earwax, sonicyouth allergic to 18yr olds last night i dreamt i was in train that wouldnt stop. and a team of firemen had to stand in front of the station with the train blitzing towards them so the train will stop. and when i saw the train approaching towards the wall of men, i huddled with a family member (i cant for the love of God remember who it was now) and cried coz i was afraid the train will tip over and we will all die.
i'm having issues with my 17-turning-18 yr old no. 3. everyone's gone thru a rude phase. i did, so did no.2 and now no.3. but omg you are so bloody rude to me i'd love to smack your face. and to prevent myself from doing that everytime you're rude to me (which is all the time), i have decided to /ignore you until you stop being rude. how can you speak to me with that tone yet you give all your love and respect to your friends and bf? i'm sorry but for now i cant be bothered with you. last night we had dinner at newton sans baby. and on the way home blasted our favourite songs from the iPod. i love D to death, but i miss our carefree days. weird? Labels: dreamcatcher, la familia, sonicyouth, theBoy
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