sunday afternoon

i napped.

Contemplated.

But all the puppets are gone.

chances are.

I went through the contact list on my handphone one day.
There's a limit that an 8250 can take.
I'm never good at organizing and naming the contacts in a systematic way.
Left me wondering where some of those people have been.

Some weren't even aquaintances.
Was it something i remember about them that I hesitate to remove from my mind?
Maybe there were good moments that i missed.

So what are the chances?

I laughed as i cleared them.
Got to clear some space after all. :)

power of the cat

Sunday afternoon.
feverish.

the bubble tea in hand
and a cat power tune on air.

"metal heart, you're not worth a thing."

I can't help but feel sorry that i've never caught the oscars live before.

I wish i had lisa ang's job.chinese tea after a good massage.the executive de-stress.

I wish i can cast Lee-Young-Ae one day.

crying.with yamagata

A little burnt out.
It's getting a bit hard keeping it together.
but i'm tougher than i look

Today i heard from yamagata again.
"I don't know what are my intentions are,
they're speaking in a different tongue."

i teared at the point she mentioned where there's another 'can be'.