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LINGON
BERRY
AVAL
ANCHE
This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
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title: So bring on the pain, and listen to the thunder
Saturday, 14 June 2008 AT 6:01 am


It's been raining cats and dogs and birds and cows and horses here in HK, its crazy. Places are getting flooded, and there're even these occasional avalanches. This freak weather is just further proof that the world is dying. I won't be all that surprised if like, in ten year's time it starts to snow in Singapore. Yeah you guys go make all the snow angels you want, but there's no denying that the earth is going haywire. Don't have children okay people; they'll be the ones to suffer the consequences that came about because of past generations' mistakes.
And I just realised that I sound like one of those treehugger 'tards. I'm not, damn.

About sixteen more days to go till 'England here I come!'. I need to do more shopping first before we leave! I need heels, flats, sneakers, tops, trousers, and oh!, bags. Now where should I go to get all those?
Speaking of which, I've found an awesome pair of Kate Spade sandals at TungChung. A big strap at the front, a bit of heel, and this lacey flowery pattern, in blue, pink and yellow. I so wanted to get the blue one, but it was the last pair and it wasn't in my size! It sucks when you have such small feet; I think I'll have to shop in like the children's department when in UK.

Sarina-chan: 誕生日おめでとう! :D:D:D
Sorry I couldn't send you an ecard or email on the exact day itself; the computer here is a little wonky, it doesn't listen to me all the time and it threw a tantrum yesterday so I couldn't switch it on at all.
Anyway, Happy Birthday dear! You're finally legal for (mostly) everything, but its too bad that I'm not there to bring you to Zouk. :(
Well, get your butt to UK and we'll party okay? Hope you had a great birthday.
Tanjoubi omedetou! Loves!

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