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Bullets with butterfly wings



那天在马路上
就是我们幸福的开始

Saturday, September 25, 2004


It's her.

Was at the coffeeshop beside Macdonalds at Clementi earlier in the evening, and guess who I saw.

Her. The one that caused sleepless nights and endless tears.

Carrying her big backpack and walking past the place with a guy beside her.

I don't know why, but my reflex action was to look down and hope the huge containers of barley and bandung would conceal me; I was ordering drinks at the stall.

I'm not sure if she saw me, but as they walked past I turned and kept my eyes on her, until she went the distance.

I'm pretty sure she did see me. Are things that bad? Or am I directing my own movie plot again?



Otherwise I had a wonderful evening. Had dinner with Princess P and sent her home. Her mum made snowskin mooncakes and gave me some to try. =) Isn't that lovely. =D =D Tastes good too.

Got a long saturday ahead. Going Pasir Ris park with some mentees and fellow mentors for a day out, and then my friend's birthday celebration. Haven't been feeling very well, so I've actually said I wouldn't be going to the football session this coming sunday morning. I forsee a tired me at the end of saturday night.

Oh the pain of missing out on football!!

Ah crap. Back to work. Stone. Sleep.



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