7.7.7
decided to post in the dying hour of this severely...moody day. so plan A screwed up, and we went to watch transformers at j8 instead. leonard kunseng kaisheng and weicheng and myself. nice show. oh and leonard said smth highly intelligent. 'eh let's go eat movie and watch popcorn'. haha.
then went to compass point with weicheng. ate at kfc.
then balek kampong. suddenly turned moody.
then watched abit of the live earth concert. then saw joey yung holding onto the mic and singing. was thinking lah. if i turned into the small lil things in life for her, wat might happen?
if she's a singer, i'd be her mic.
if she's writing, i'd b her pen.
if she's crying, i'd b her tissue paper.
but i know. i'd b disposed of after use. but at least i'd have been a part of her life. right?
i always treated my stuff like they have a life, an identity. perhaps i'm trying to psyche myself into believing that i got 'friends' that'd stick with me throughout my life. haha. how stupid. not to mention foolish.
rawr.
-- 7/07/2007 11:22:00 PM
