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She's the girl who sits and watches while others live a charmed life. The girl loves to write but doesn't know if she's any good at it. She loves rainbow sprinkled ice cream on a rainy day. She loves to take walks with the wind blowing. Giggling should be made a career. She tells you her secrets in not so many words.

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    • Sunday, March 11, 2007 4:04 PM

    friday's quota

    I had a great deal of driving to do on Friday what with the Daddums going away for a meeting.

    Since I'm such a sucker for anything white, I drove to the very end of the parking lot towards a tree with pretty white flowers and made sure my car was within the yellow parking lines. It would be such a shame to have the car not properly aligned when it was under such a beauty.

    Can see the flowers, not? Pretty right. The pink ones were nothing compared to these so it was worth my while to drive to the very end even if there were spots right in front. =D


    I was hoping for a few generous gifts from the tree but they were wilted by the time I could come see them when my classes ended at 3. The weather had to be real darn hot on Friday lah.

    And then when I drove to go get the Mumsie, it rained uber heavily.
    There is nothing more therapeutic when it rains and Postal Service is playing on a loop on your iPod and the wipers are making their routine swipes on the windscreen, swishing the rain off.
    Everything looks a great deal better through the rain. Everything.

    Finally had an hour's worth of talk with the godbrother. Over a milo ais 'kao' that lacked it's 'kao' so much, it tasted like sugar water. Swapped stories, forced down stuff that tasted like other stuff and left before the parental unit could scare the living daylights out of him. XD

    Friday's quota was a mish mash.

    A mish mash that nudged me off a cliff for it's tomorrow and the tomorrows to come.


    minx wrote at4:04 PM
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