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Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Just came back from Bugis, Tony and Guy and then headed to town..it has been like fucking long since we went there in the morning when everyone is there, shopping their butt off. I have always seen them back like from clubbing much like zombies roaming the streets of orchard. it was a nice change. believe me.
As usual everyone did their hair even Mr esplanade..haha(sorry anep..couldn't resist)... i blewdry it again.. antara, the hair stylist told me to buy some hair products and i am like so going to splurge my next 'pay day' from my mum with hair products and stocking up my wadrobe..town has brought back the shopaholic in me again and my cupboard is like screaming for clothes. Bought a off shoulder from bugis village. yeah another black top*yawn*..i need colour man.
i look so gothic.
Went to far east to eat and then went to meet thina and khai( one night stand's bartenders).i like one of them. well..what can i do, i am only human. and then practically went back home. it has been so long. no wonder my mum loves it when i go out with the tots.
In Far East, we started on a much-talked about issue.
Love
What is this feeling that we have always talked about. Some people say that love is something overrated, so much so, until it loses its meaning leading to people actually believing it does not exist. That it is something so big and unexplainable that it has kind of created a whole new religion by the imagination itself. That it is so magical and sacred that it is unreachable. It has become a curse of some sort. Like a powerful black hole that sucks out all sanity in mankind. Some can't wait to fall in love, some run away from it.
some just fall in love with the feeling of love itself.
I used to think that existed in the form of Shakespeare, the Taj Mahal, Romeo and Juliet. But now, my mindset have taken a 180 degrees change. That perhaps, this irritating thing called love is actually a feeling of Utopia within two individuals. Why it is such a mystery to non-lovers is because the feeling, this bond can only be felt by these two, not seen. People might be fighting like fark but at the end of the day, they still will cuddle knowing that the feeling is still there. And we idiots can't feel it. People say life is not worth living without this adrenalin. They say the heart starves and thrives for love.
I say, enjoy the ride.idiots.