Ever seen a memorist? They are shorties, all of them. And they are invading my brain.

~says Khim~

Lavatory wisdom I

Friends are like bars of soap.
Hold on too tightly we slip.
Take us for granted you slip.
We can make beautiful bubbly fuzzy memories together
We go through dirt and grime.
But eventually we evolve to new persons.
we're usually bitter but are sickly sweet sometimes.
We are hardy we last longer.
We can be carved, be moulded
We come in all shapes and sizes and colours.

And when life slips away from us we disintergrate and die off.
Leaving behind them beautiful bubbles that disappear and are forgotten

So what brand of soap are you?


Corny eh.I Learnt from the best.

We do make tragedies of our own sodden lives.

We live.

I know they have all suffered
One day when I am gone
Please make them forget me.
I supposed if you’d known what I would become Mother.
I’d never Be.
The pain I bring.
The hurt I cause.

What am I Mother.
What am I friend.
What I am.
I is.
I were.
I being.

Mother remember when you decide on the next prototype.
Give I a bigger heart.
Give I a smaller mind.
Or rather don’t make me Be.

I am tired so tired.
Of Being.
Do I have faith in any god.
Do I have faith in myself.
Do I have faith in anything.
Do I have faith in faith.
That it is enough and simply as it is.

I believe in a maker.
And that I exist.
And even if I don’t,
Does it even matter.
It makes things easier.
Because there isn’t an entity Me.
And I is just an illusion of the other entity that exists,
That I Belong in.

He’s weirdly "amazing" ain’t he?
How he manages to say the right things at the weirdest of times. And at that moment you can never comprehend what he means but it’s just calming and makes certain sense.
And it’s’s not he has the gift of the other realm but rather he is too much rooted in this.

What’s good for an Angel can’t be too bad for us ain’t it. *winkz*

Thanks.

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Anyway heard the story of a curious cat that got it’s whiskers singed by the fire? hmm.. I’ll tell you when the brows grow back.

Moral of it: Don't push your luck. Learn when to stop.

I apologize for the lack of updates..
But hey no one's updating theirs either so not all my bad.
And i admit there's nothing really going on either.

Hmmm the new job (technically not new any longer..it's been three months) pay is low, job satisfaction is high,i get GREAT meals both in cost and size and volume,movie surprises at four, tea time treats of Mint Tea and More Mint tea..sometimes some flowery concoctions.

Meeting charismatic people..(Micheal Ma of Inochine for example he's old 43 thereabouts, probably gay,but he just has some magnetic appeal)and bitches include some little puppies dogs i'v seen around the estate that are oh so lovely. Some lil stars here and there, stage persons, seemingly hoity toity at times but still bearable.
Boss is decent albeit the pay,funny intelligent sometimes too quirky and outta this world. Workmates are cool and sometimes too cool. Computers as usual STILL don't work, and hang ups as well as bad wifi connections screw my day. Bad traffic to work make me late, forgetfulness makes me leaves my wallet(3x a record this month) and phone (2x) at home or in office more often than usual.Great tea evenings with me mateys, sometimes a Ceasar at Coffee bean or a Chocodrinkingthingythingthing at Spinelli's, just hangard on sidewalks at esplanade.

Yesterday was smooth, nailed 2 interviews, had lunch at Au Petit Salut, frenchie.. but too greasy for my liking..felt like puking, after work went to Sab's for a marathon of sorts..Elizabeth followed by Tru Calling. If in reality all guys looked like such.. Luc..slightly raw on the edges,thoughful and that voice!!Or Tru's bro with his little idosyncrasies and smoothness much like Britt(Brad-Pitt)in Fight Club.. I'll be dead in no time from blood loss and erratic heart palpitations.

Surely i jest..you might think. Well just go grab the dvd from videoezy but not from the ones at Serangoon Gardens, Siglap or Parkway Parade.. COS THOSE THERE ARE MINE!!!!


Ahh Life's Great. I suppose.

Ps: And for my lack of replies last night.. my apologies.. I fell asleep with my lappy on my tummytumtum again.. I know am hilarious and klutzy and all but I know too you lub me for that yah... Don't worry too much..

Ciao Bellas