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BARBIE


Amoy Barbie; 130984.
Y myself
Y girlies
Y trippy sounds
Y that dirtcrasher
N shitheads
N wannabes; cannot-bes.

OTHERS

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  • SHOUTS




    Sunday, August 26, 2007

    i'm having butterflies and it feels like there are chimpanzees swinging in my tummy. i remember around this time of last year, i was in a healing process after 2 weeks of being a zombie. i remember around this hour, this date of last year, i was at home, feeling damn shagged after 8 laps in the pool. yes i can really swim during emotional rollercoaster. and then dian called me up and fetched me and drove over to her place. we had quick forty winks, put our best dress on, our make-up on. so we were comtemplating ; to womad or to rouge? it was a 50 to 50. then thanks to chut and aypah (for not favouring the womad choice), so to rouge it was.

    then we sang our ketiaks out to molina's. i drank my sorrows with coke and pussyfoot. then thanks also to snoopy doggy dog, we exchanged our first smiles with each other while the last episode was blasting.

    that mole below his lips ala cindy crawford melted me for a split second.

    and then the conversations between him, aypah n i. as if the 3 of us have known each other for centuries. then the "see you around" line. then aypah came to the rescue. thank you thank you thank you. otherwise, i wouldn't be here at home smiling to myself while typing these events. i can't imagine life without him. i simply just can't.

    yesterday he asked me if i would like to change any of his weaknesses. i thought for awhile and then it was a hell no thank you. his temper during traffic jams is just who he is. he nags at me because he loves me. and vice versa to him. he doesn't want any part of me to change.

    and the talks and plans of our future. i'm really looking forward to it. i love i love i love and thats hot.

    so it will happen in 6 days time.

    and i never ever want the butterflies and swinging chimpanzees in my tummy to ever disappear.

    @ 6:12 PM