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Wednesday, January 14, 2009 ♥
Last posted@8:46 PM




ok, before i start working, i would like to describe my day.
the suay-est day ever (so far)
i woke up at 0600 to go swimming at the club while my mum does tai chi.
so naturally i wore my swim suit inside my clothes.
swim swim swim, got up...
and then..
EPIPHANY IN THE SHOWER!!!!!
and loe and behold, missing from my bag, an extremely vital article of clothing.
haish..figure out the rest yourself (shouldn't be too hard)

so, the plan to go to NUS straight after swimmin was ruined.
rushed home, rectified the problem, and caught a ride from my brother.
lecture lecture lecture, went to buy textbook...
searching bag for wallet..
searching searching searching...
presence of wallet? NEGATIVE.
huge sigh..
then voila! sms from mum,
other brother is on his way to school and has my walllet.
YAY!!! HOPE FOR SALVATION!!!!
waited waited waited at carpark.
look at watch.
12pm..he has lecture at 12.
which means he's late.
nvm.
wait wait wait...saw pink car..zoomed pass me.
i thought - 'it's ok..he just went to park it'
wait wait wait.
THEN, in the distance, distinct figure of brother flying across the road.
but wait!
he's heading in the wrong direction!
I'M OVER HERE!!!!!
run run run.
dialed his hp number...
ring ring ring.
NO ANSWER!!!!!
WHERE DID U GO?!?!??!?!?
WHERE'S MY WALLET!?!?!??!!

argh. 4get it!
already late for appointment.
just go, can borrow money from jan and sara first.
got on bus..incoming sms.
"i'm at lt9, come get ur wallet."
in my head - 'I'M ON THE FREAKIN BUS ALREADY!!!'
conclusion: still walletless, cashless, cardless.

on train heading towards city hall..incoming sms.
Janice: "Cat..sara 4got to bring her wallet, but she say she'll pay us back"
Me: "Omg. i din bring also." (WHAT ARE THE ODDS!)
Janice: "OK you guys are not going to play tricks on me."
Me: "Sorry to burst ur bubble jen, but i'm not kidding."

*Handel's Hallelujah Chorus in background**
Yes, that was my day.
once something goes wrong, everything else just comes tumbling down.
perfect.

♥ with love, meow


the person.


IMG_0303


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.


www.flickr.com

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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