A1

No. Not the flash in the pan boy band.

But the grade that my tuition charge got for his Mathematics Papers.

He's a smart kid!

Bag Poll

Bags!
Undecided between this two bags.
Think I'll take another week to think about it.

I'm lousy when it comes to making decisions. Even a simple thing like a bag can keep me occupied for ages. I love the crumpler design, but the one from manhattan looks good too, and it has plenty of compartments, which is cool. They both look big enough. But the manhattan one does not come with a shoulder pad. Meaning I'll have to pay some more if I want a shoulder pad. Plus it does look a bit plain.

The Crumpler has only a few compartments, but I think they should be enough for keys, change and wallet. It has nice a big compartment for gym stuff. Its design is pretty nice, but it does cost a lot for a simple messenger bag. However it comes with a shoulder pad. And it does have reflective tape on it. But it is getting a bit common, everyone seems to be carrying one.

They're both waterproof. So that's good.

I guess I'll have to think on it for a little while more.

What do you think? Which one would you get?

ICQ

I remember when we first met.

We were still using ICQ.
MSN was just taking off.

Friendster was not yet hot.
when we were just freshmen.

Time passes so quickly.
And I do love you.

Palms

How do you know that someone is the one?

Your heart beats faster and your palms start to sweat.

What if the person you're with no longer cause your heart to flutter and your palms to get wet? What do you do?

Speaking of palms, went to Sentosa for two consecutive days. Had a great time on both occasions, although the feel of both was slightly different. Saturday was less tanning and more interaction. Today's trip felt like a trip that was pure suntanning. The difference, I was out with someone who loved the Sun too. We had a great time tanning and chatting at KM8, a beach bar in Sentosa. we decided to pamper ourselves by getting deck chairs instead of lying on the sand. Honestly, that is the only way to tan.

We talked, Jayna and me. Chatted under the Sun about everything we could think of, from exes to presents, about our futures, about her birthday. It was nice, thanks J.

Saturday was fun too, but in a more guys beach outing kind of way. Where tanning was merely a distraction. Thanks guys, it was great fun too.

I no longer have sweaty palms, and I don't remember a time when it happened. I think that sweaty palm thing is just hogwash, you just know when someone is for you, no physical manifestations required.

Random

I wish I could be like Sophie and not be like Amanda.

背影-王菲

Does loving someone mean you have to be together all the time? Does it mean that you have to be their ideal person? Does it mean you have to do everything together?

I used to think that way.

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Puppy tale (1)

There was once a little puppy, who had an owner who loved him a lot. The little puppy in turn loved the owner back as much as he could. The puppy loved going to the park for walks and to play. But gradually, the owner started to bring the puppy out less and less often, because of work, friends and family requirements. The puppy loved going to the beach, loved the feel of sand under his paws as he ran, loved the sound of the waves and the Sun. The owner rarely brought the puppy to the seaside, finding it a hassle. One fine sunny day, the owner left for work, leaving the puppy to his own devices. The puppy stared out from the window, thinking that it was a fine day to go to the beach. Feeling dejected, the puppy went to door to await the return of his owner, only to find that the door was ajar. The owner had left the door open in his haste.

The puppy poked his head out and felt the warm sunshine on his nose. He sniffed. And he sniffed again. There! The salty scent of the sea. The puppy put one paw out, sniff. The second paw followed, sniff. He had to follow that scent. Follow that scent to the beach. And he did, slowly at first, for the scent was weak, but as it got stronger, the puppy started to run.

The puppy ran and ran, suddenly the ground beneath his paws felt different. It was sand. He looked up and he saw the sea. He was there, he was at the beach. Tail wagging, he made his way down to the water's edge. And he sat there, looking out to the sea. He turned back, expecting his owner to be there. No one was there. Suddenly he felt terribly alone. He might be at the beach, but there was no one to play with him. He sat there, not knowing what to do.

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