Someone today told me she was asked by a very old friend of hers to be his girlfriend. She kindda freaked out. Hehz… The setting was great… great music, great atmosphere, just the two of them, Valentines’ Day… somehow she had no idea that romance was on his mind… she genuinely thought he was just a very old friend of hers, asking her out for a drink.
I couldn’t help but have this chill run down my spine when I read her sms. Cos that guy’s mistake… could have been mine. Somehow, girls never seem to get it when the guy they’re not interested in is actually crazy over them. God knows I’ve seen enough guys try to come on to Grace. Grins. Hell, I’ve seen enough guys try to come on to so many girls, to actually start thinking guys really shd just leave it to the girls to profess their interest.
Guys, listen up – until you have received word from one of her close friends or otherwise, that she is likewise keen on you, DON’T even THINK abt venturing there man. You set yourself up for just abt the most awkward end of a great friendship.
The Guru has spoken.
Grins.
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Anyway, I was driving home tonight when I suddenly nearly crashed the car cos I was so stupid as to look up. Yes, I looked up. And I saw the really really round moon, looking very very big all of a sudden. And I was kindda caught up in it, and my car started veering off the lane. The car on my right started honking me, which was what brought me back to my attention.
Hehz…
So much for not being a P-plate driver anymore…
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So many people have told me what a pity it was that I missed Corrine May’s concert. Darn. I wanted to go so badly. Stupid CNY. Stupid Monday Night classes.
Sigh.
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I finished "Pride & Prejudice". Finally.
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Yes, I can’t sleep. Dreamt last night of my dog… wasn’t a nice dream… dreamt that he was fighting with 6 other dogs, and I had to try to break up the fight. Then the dream shifted and I was walking around my neighborhood, riding my bike. Haven’t done that since I was 14… Then before I woke up, I dreamt I was I was just taking a walk around a private estate neighborhood, and talking to someone. Someone familiar. But I just can’t make out the person’s face.
Yes, right there and then my alarm clock rang and had to be up. Had a long day ahead of me.
Perhaps I overdid the coffee part.
Really can’t sleep.
Supposed to be studying in NUS tmr.
Dammit.
I've been the king, I've been the clown. Now broken wings can't hold me down. I'm free again. The jester with the broken crown, it won't be me this time around to love in vain.
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