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Monday, June 30, 2008
3:09:00 pm

Together We're Best

and i'm back from a long awaited holiday.
journey back was a complete disaster.

a lesson for us.
ALL of us.

pictures will be up soon.

and believe it when i say this.
always, always stick together.
cos together, we're best.

:::Monochromed:::

Sunday, June 15, 2008
5:22:00 pm

Nothing Beats That

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and 17 days gone by.
yet 11 days to wait.
just can't wait right now.

some nuts are just harder to crack.
so leave it like that.
cos that's why they're just are.
you know; nuts.

daddy's day dinner later.
i have absolutely no idea.
as long as there's tom yam i suppose?
heh.

alright.
back to the gulag.
deep down just wishing.
to be back to that 17 days.

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in retrospect.
where it feels like heaven.
everyday.
nothing beats that.

:::Monochromed:::

Sunday, June 01, 2008
4:27:00 pm

To Get That Camera Out Of The Closet

ok.
so my first reservist cycle.
in tuas.
not something i expected.
but i'm cool with it.
tho i expect myself to be burnt way before langkawi.
grrrrr.

i was driving round sg the previous night shift.
and we struck an interesting topic.
photography.
yea. it's has somewhat been a closet interest.
no time to fully explore it yet.
but the passion's there.

so 2 policemen, in a van.
endless rant about the significance of photography.
exchanged pointers.
now i have an apprehensive grasp of photography.
to get me started as an amateur.
in theory that is.

today.
got up a tad early for my own good.
both bros gone.
one in batam; holidays.
the other tearing up a street soccer court, somewhere.
parents at weddings, i suppose.
me, here.
see my point? a tad too early.

and she called.
so a plus plus point.
for a rather minus sunday.

a sunday.
of no exams, no work, nobody.
it's not that bad actually.
loving the life.

now.
to get that camera out of the closet.

:::Monochromed:::


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