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classic flicks
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delectable and enticing food
compulsive obsession with freddo frogs
pastel colors
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helium balloons
strawberry and mango body butter
doodling
airport arrival halls
will love to visit the 7 wonders one day
my first post!
Sunday, May 14, 2006 ( 21:11 )
ok ok.. i know.. what i'm actually doing is so 2002. i can almost hear everyone going "germac, you are so passe!" seriously, i can't really say why i've decided to start up a blog. i figured it should do me some good while i'm alone here in melbourne.. and i can start pouring things out when i get super stressed up with work or assignments or exams! and perhaps let it be a form of memorabilia when i get old.. *grins* like i know if i can still access the internet when i'm all old and haggled and wrinkled, probably even donning tremored hands due to Parkinsons. (how am i suppose to type then???)
why did i come up with this blog address and title? labyrinth is define as "an intricate structure of interconnecting passages through which is difficult to find one's way". dun u find how sometimes we are just walking round and round a maze, never getting to a final destination in life? and to make matters worse, the walls are constantly changing!! (think harry potter and the goblet of fire: challenge 3). so you never know if you had ever been here or is it all jus a kinda deja vu.. and to make things even lousier, you are, sigh... most of the time, alone.. solo, companionless, forlorn. hence, it's cardinal to find an area of your own comfort zone, so speak the title now. think of it as a pit stop, not those u find on the F1 race tracks, but instead, made of cushiony hassocks and lots of chocolates! hahaha...
today's sunday.. damn.. the weekend's over way too soon. gotta get up at 5.30am and go to work. it's actually not that bad, it's just the getting up i hate. and it's freaking cold now, even though it's only autumn. brrr, can't imagine what it'll be like when winter really hits us. and i'll be having exams then! *grumbles* stress and cold is not an equation!
it's mothers' day today! called my mum at 1am (sg time) yesterday and oops, she was actually gonna sleep soon. she said she had gotten the card i had sent on wednesday (made it in time!) and am very pleased with the gift me and my sisters got for her - a pair of gucci shades! she lost hers during CNY, so leanne figured it'll be good to get her another one. she adores it. i love u mum! and oh, how i miss ur chicken soup with lots of carrots and potato. *slurps*
went to Amber again on friday. music wasn't as good, so didn't really enjoy myself much. so i decided to hop over to The Loft since my other group of friends said it was pumping in there! and it really was! ended off the night with supper at Lamb's, had souvlaki and pita with dips. yummy!
'love actually' is showing tonight! yippie.. love this movie, and the many many characters in it.. haven cook dinner yet. guess it's leftovers again. (self-pity is no pity, mac!) oh, i forgot, there's nuggets and filet-o-fish in the fridge, compliments of marc! dat will do nicely.. i'm starving!
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Secret Garden, Bruce Springsteen
She'll let you in her house
If you come knockin' late at night
She'll let you in her mouth
If the words you say are right
If you pay the price
She'll let you deep inside
But there's a secret garden she hides
She'll let you in her car
To go drivin' round
She'll let you into the parts of herself
That'll bring you down
She'll let you in her heart
If you got a hammer and a vise
But into her secret garden, don't think twice
You've gone a million miles
How far'd you get
To that place where you can't remember
And you can't forget
She'll lead you down a path
There'll be tenderness in the air
She'll let you come just far enough
So you know she's really there
She'll look at you and smile
And her eyes will say
She's got a secret garden
Where everything you want
Where everything you need
Will always stay
A million miles away