it's a rare chance [ the storybook, nickel in a hole in the tree stump kind ] that you get acquainted with somebody and you're into the same music and we share music like we share candy - pass around the good vibes. i met the exchange students at pre-rogue last night after ying and sharon dinner at lau pat sat and vicky passed me some belle and sebestian i didn't have and sigur ros too [ in exchange for the thrills and ismene mix tape vol. 2 ]

this week was lucky dosage. wed we lunched and supped [ prata at casuarina the old fashion way ], thurs we dinnered [ sushi tei at holland v with david loh the young yuppie brother of mine ] and fri we lunched [ sembawang hills the old smell of nostalgia and secert shortcuts ] can't get enough can't get enough!

okay must be superqueen this week because i have to get on ahead. i slept at four but at six fifty am the morn sun commanded me to run and i had run vibes [i couldn't sleep! how rare after a late night, the storybook, nickel in a hole in the tree stump kind ] and so i pounded the pavement till the sun rose baringly to oh ya the killers are great to run to the continous oomph base beat just gets me charging up and down slopes like a nikequeen. wyn when must we register terry fox by? hmm standard chartered, shall i train for a half marathon? or be lazy and do the 10km, have a few months to think about it. must pound bright morning pavements before sun wakes regularly like a habit.

have you read virginia woolf's "london: a haunting"? oh my it is so apt if you're a london fan you will cry at the beautiful fluid aptness of the different areas she describes. very romantic. mingyao and i spot THE maybach on the roads - so beautiful gasp! you're right suddenly the m benz looks inferior. haha.