read a book for supper

"She swings her arms out from her sides as she walks. That's how Amber walks, with her arms kind of swinging out, as if she knows exactly where she's going and though it's quite far and you might know know where you're heading to, it'll be worth it, it's going to be really really amazing when you get there." - p. 132

i'm at page 139.

it is late but i want to read my book but my eyes are tired.

actually i want to do work too but it seems a weird time of the night to start work and my eyes are tired.

i like the softness of my hair that falls on my shoulders. does that sound vain? but i like it.

shopping is sin. i will not let it kill me yet. i am wasting time like how i waste space.

i really do believe i think in italics.

did you read the 'little house on the prarie' series?

when i look up at you it's the same feeling i got (supersonic flash and zoom back)when in jc we bumped into each other at the corridors outside the science block and more frequently outside the notice board of the bookshop towards the canteen and suddenly everybody else around us would melt away like candy in the sun - a wash of colours for a backdrop - and your voice would envelop me like surround sound. what you see in the movies - it's really true. eighteen wasn't so far away!