Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me
DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel
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Sunday, December 16, 2007
 hrmph. just came back from phuket. i had good times, but some stuff affected me quite badly too, so yeah. no need to elaborate. and where the hell is everyone? i miss everyone and i wanna go to vienna next year to meet sama and bisan and walter. sivvy, where are youu.. . hrmph. and i decided that im never gonna drink in my life ever again. turbulence on the plane sucked, it was like a roller coaster. and i bought girly clothes which i don't need and never gonna wear just to please my parents that im a girl with feminine tastes. and i wore make-up which tasted and looked like blueberry brownies and it didn't help that i was dark-skinned. cause then i looked like a toasted blueberry brownie. i didn't go dirtbike racing, or atv, or go-kart racing. which by the way, i so badly wanted to. instead, i sat at the pool watching white women with saggy boobies. but some super-hot guys with super-cool abs. there were some hot women too, but i didn't go to that part of the pool. my mum didn't allow us to go there fearing my dad would ogle at super-hot women. so we went to sit nearer to the hot guys, which was a plus point for me. too bad i didn't see mr. buddy-smuggler this time. food was good, i guess, but i get bored with my food after a while, and everyone knows that. so yes. i miss everyone. whoopdedoo to you too phuket, my dearly beloved second home.
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