swing, swing, swing
The shelves should have been cleaned, the books should have been properly arranged and categorised, and the drawers should have been rid of unwanted garbage. But here I am at 12 midnight, sitting on my bed typing away. Those junk on the table should have been cleared months and months ago but I managed to get rid of them with a powerful sweep of the hands only yesterday. Yes, I am a super hopeless procrastinator.
The darkness of the night seems to be consuming me right now.. alright then I get it. A quick update. The trio (yes them again! i guess they are the main actors and actress in my life drama) and I went to Kranji for some fishing after a quick lunch at Lot 1 Shopping Mall. I was so enthusiastic initially since that was the first time I'm gonna have to hold a line, with a hook and a bait. The minute I lowered my fishing line into the murky waters, the bait seemed to act as a bewitching instrument which charmed those little rascals, oops I meant creatures effortlessly out from the little hard rocks they called home. But a big no-no to take note of. Do not ever ever look down on them. I tried catching them with the net, thinking that those greedy creatures were gonna get hooked anytime. But after more than an hour of anticipation and what seemed like millions of attempts, I realised my efforts were all futile. Those prawns seriously outsmarted me! Wait, honestly I have no idea whatever I was catching were prawns or crayfish. -blink blink-
Those 3 huge prawns or whatever, were caught by Qi. Pro-ness. After switching locations and having no luck at any, I decided to take a break and play the swing nearby instead. Just one swing tells it all. It was rustic, definitely weathered with all the funny sounds it was making, not maintained and lubricated since the beginning of time. But it is only with such an old simple swing, that could make me feel like a child all over again. I have no idea why that swing is evoking such emotions out of me but I hope it will be able to withstand the advances of technology, and brings with it more untold stories. Half the time while I was swinging on that piece of rubber held loosely by 2 rusty chains, I felt droplets on my face. It soon took over in the form of rain. And not forgetting, cats and dogs. I was half drenched, thanks to Chrisssy. Thereafter, we bought dinner back to Nixon's house and after a quick bath, while Qi and I started on our food since we were starving, the guys they were..
working hard to project the movie I wanna watch from the laptop to the TV. -sneakoshot- But how nice of them! Finally got to watch my Mononoke Hime after years but I really hated the ending. It's so disappointing. And we watched Borat as well. I've got no comments on that movie, oh if you even consider it a movie. =X More to come I hope?
Here's a part of a conversation I had with a dear friend whom I haven't met for ages. Not exactly ages but, quite a long time I should say. And it felt like I've just lost a friend.
- Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
lol like u said
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
we haven talked to each other
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
for ages
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
i rather we dont.
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
since we cant see each other
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
then mite as well just let it be
' - Hello, I am Panda, u can call me Hello Panda. ™ + ' says:
as time goes by
Shifu you don't used to talk like that, remember?
swing, swing, swing from the tangles of..
We can work things out -12:35 AM
Tuesday, January 22, 2008