The signal is subtle
We pass just close enough to touch
No questions, no answers
We know by now to say enough
With only simple words
With only subtle turns
The things we feel alone for one another
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
So I won't sleep if you won't sleep tonight
Thursday, February 23, 2006
20.
i'm 20. 20... can you believe it? freaking 20. i'm feeling so bloody old.
argh. this year's birthday highlight is mainly gorging with friends and spending sunday with my honey. but i don't really mind, because i like it simple. i love it with close friends and people who mean the world to me.
20... what does this number mean? one year past being a teenager, and yet, a year away from legal status of an adult. ugh. i shall emphasise that. ugh.
bah. no point sulking. i shall just look forward to high tea later today. another gorging session with the other 3. we gorge when we feel ecstatic (like over results), or stressed (during assignments), or depressed (waiting for results), or even pissed (when lecturers have mood swings). in other words, we gorge all the time!!! and due to this unhealthy habit, i've gained a kilogram. shit.
suddenly i'm hungry. no wani!!! are you nuts? you've been gorging so much today, and yesterday, and the day before that. and tomorrow for all you know. no more eating!!!
i'm losing my mind. see, that's what 20 does to you.
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Wani
23/02/1986 (Pisces)
(Psychology & Communications) Monash University
Chatting, chilling, poetry, movies, making love, making out.
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