It's just 30 mins past noon, yet we've already been around Singapore. A fishy Sunday morning, with goats and beautiful blue skies. (not forgetting the snaite)
posted by Mr Brightside at 4:42 AM
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Monday, February 12, 2007
It's just 30 mins past noon, yet we've already been around Singapore. A fishy Sunday morning, with goats and beautiful blue skies. (not forgetting the snaite)
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2 Comments:
ahhh that shirt.
pls don't let this get to your head.
dun worry, I wont :) chinatown soon.
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