29 May 2007

.. 14:45 hrs



Xin Rong owneth.


a million& one things occupying crevices in my mind. i could do with some large-ass scale shopping, or chocolates. yes chocolates ought to be good. i'd sink my teeth into its soft whitish caramel-filled interior& savour it's taste. i'd want some good ol' catching up, little ladies-to-be sitting in high-heels& a cheesecake slice smack in front of them, tempting, enticing. but it'll be the drifts of gossip& discourse that we'll so consensually inhale. or i could watch Pirates again. &glue my eyes not on every other detail but on Captain Jack himself. i'd settle for Ocean's Thirteen as well. i wouldnt mind the love of my life strumming his guitar& singing in soft, delicate tones, setting my eyes on fire with each intent gaze, &the heat becomes intense. moments like these i'd live for. the rest of material desire seem to be hiding cleverly. but really, all i want to do at this moment is to cuddle up snug& warm in the flowery paradise that is my bed.

(funnily i seem to have omitted studying. where art thou ? i need to find you)

OMFG MY MUM COMES HOME WITH 2 GODDAMN BOXES OF GODIVA CHOCOLATES.
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG I RUN.


EDIT@ 1023am, 30th May



XOXO