Wednesday, March 3, 2010
i have crazy amounts of readings to do and far too little dance in my life these days, but i find myself smiling-- the kind of squinty-eyed, incredibly beatific, incredulous-bordering-on-effervescent-giggle kind of smile.

you need your love story, too. maybe i really AM over it.

on another note, hair is now long enough that i can knot it up without having to find an elastic band. talk about laziness. night is incredibly quiet, moon was fogged, garden and dog were very tempting but biomed law & ethics require a computer and a power point is non-existent out there.


you know what i want to do? i want to walk out and lie down on grainy bitumen and stare at the sky, but is there a single road on which we can do that in singapore? quiet as we might or ever can get we are not uppsala.

Posted at 2:03 AM

walkonby
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you know just what you're saying
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she rings my bell
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morethanwords
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o death in life, the days that are no more
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don't look back in anger
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Credits
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