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a love so sweet
A memory on the edge of time, a place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love, just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment.


A moment to remember


Saturday, April 12, 2008, 8:17 AM

I guess that early waker is back in me - and it's definitely not a good feeling.

I guess the complaint queen in me is back - and it's definitely not a good thing for some people.

It all started from...

11thApril'2008 - After shopping at Far East with Yvonne, i decide to take 190 home, despite knowing how the crowd will be like. So i gave the first two buses a miss but when i saw that the fourth bus will only arrive in 14 minutes time, i know i will give everything to just board the third bus. Which i successfully did (except that i was standing right beside the door). The bus driver probably wanted to warn other people not to board the bus by moving the bus slightly forward. WHICH GREATLY ENDANGERED MY LIFE!!! cos i wasn't even holding on to the pole and i was like merely centimetres away from the door. [the stupid thing was, i thought i was too tired thus having the illusion of the bus moving, until it happened the SECOND time] What ought to be complimented is that, it was a very very fast trip home. But upon reaching the first stop at Bukit Panjang, he opened the front door. Thankfully i was smart enough to make way by moving to the second step but it all happened so fast, my foot got stuck for a moment. Couldn't he just give a warning first?!? The guy beside me got his foot stuck for a long time, and this silent driver didn't bother to help.

The thing is, i was so mad at him then , i forgot his bus plate number. was it 897L or... what?

To add on, SMRT is not doing anything to ease the commuters' trip home! How can waiting time be so damn long?!

Anyway, it's Saturday morning! Let it be a sunny day, please.
For a moment i just wish to snuggle in the warmth at home and not go out. i don't know what got to me.