went out with jen pen today to do some holiday and christmas shopping.
was on a quest to buy beach stuff.
i got me sunglasses and a new swim suit.
hot.
jan was so patient sitting outside the dressing room while i tried on the whole shop.
thanks jan.
thousands of kisses.

we walked A LOT:
started at orchard
walked to far east
then to the galleria
then to isetan
then back to orchard
mrt to dhoby
walked round ps
mrt to city hall
walked to suntec
walked across suntec all the way to tower 3
then back to city hall.

haha..by the end my legs were jello.
but i had bought my stuff,
plus christmas presents for mama and papa.
left those 2 boys.
i never know what to get boys.
they're such a mystery.

me and janice like to gay together.
we send each other flying kisses and walk arm in arm.
it's gay.
but nvm.
it's jan jam jen pen.
she's probably downing jugs of alcohol at timbre now.

tomorrow going to play badminton with jan and sara.
SARA!!!!!
SARAAAAAA!!!!!!
SAAARRRRAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!
ngiao ngiao...

OH!!!! and the mystery of the midnight phonecalls has been solved. apparently it was an old friend. some problem with the handphone - complicated story, shan't elaborate. haha. but yea...at least it wasn't some pranker. =))

cathleen

NUS FASS freshy
turning 20 this 12th July

ARTIST

desperately seeking
FREEDOM
PURPOSE
LIFE

lament.

maybe in some other time
some other place

inspire.

though we travel the world over the find the beautiful
we must carry it with us or we find it not

the sky.

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a perfect paradox of constancy and change
always there but never the same

i love.

family
buddie baby
precious friends

LONDON

i must down to the seas again
to the lonely sea and sky
and all i ask
is a tall ship and star
to steer her by

talk to me.

i carry your heart.

e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me
i carry it in my heart
i am never without it
anywhere i go you go,
my dear;
and whatever is done
by only me
is your doing,
my darling

i fear no fate
for you are my fate,
my sweet
i want no world
for beautiful you are my world,
my true
and it's you are
whatever a moon
has always meant
and whatever a sun
will always sing
is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root
and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life;
which grows higher
than the soul can hope
or mind can hide
and this is the wonder
that's keeping the stars apart.

i carry your heart
i carry it in my heart

angels.

cheng hong
claudyne
esther
inn poh
janice
joan
kai ying
mandy
seow ling
sara
serene
shangyi
sook chan
tze yin
xian min
xinli
zhixin

aep blog

listen.

here
there is love



Love is patient,
love is kind.
It does not envy,
it does not boast,
it is not proud.

It is not rude,
it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil
but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects,
always trusts,
always hopes,
always perseveres.

love never fails


Corinthians 1:4-7

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