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Friday, January 19, 2007



Lunch with Aaron and Xuewei at Fish&Co. The sambal fish was hot and really fantastic.

Reminisce with them was the best and after that was a long walk to CheeseCake Cafe at Siglap. We wanted to pay Ngiam a visit but unluckily she wasn't there.

Saw Keng at SR so went to said HELLO! to him.

Then it was to the CheeseCake Cafe, a classy place where you enjoy cheesecake amidst soft music and, according to Xuewei, "Emo settings".

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As I sat back in my seat, looking at the indigo sky, a thousand thoughts raced across my mind, each forcing their way into my attention, seeking my contemplation.

I ask myself : "What is right and what is wrong now? What means right, what means wrong now? When can the correct time yet prove to be the wrong time?"

And I think again as the greenery fade past me at 110km/h : "Is it worth it afterall?"

And my reply was a definite one. I smiled as my constipated thoughts cruise through the final lap. Yet a wave of renewed grief flooded me as I thought back to the line which has already been so friendly with my brain's surroundings.

I am foolish. Crumbling in my own thoughts. Where was the resilence? Where was the fight? Where was the compromise? And I answered myself with a very heavy sigh.

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Just to let off something unrelated to the forces of nature and homo sapiens. =)

Carrying your name, close to me.
10:24 PM