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The love we thought would never stop
now cools like a congealing chop.
The kisses that were hot as curry
are bird-pecks taken in a hurry.
The hands that held electric charges
now lie inert as four moored barges.
The feet that ran to meet a date
are running slow and running late.
The eyes that shone and seldom shut
are victims of a power cut.
The parts that then transmitted joy
are now reserved and cold and coy.
Romance, expected once to stay,
has left a note saying GONE AWAY.
Ending; Gavin Ewart.

Lol. this seriously cracked me up, esp the part of power cut.

Paid special attention to people on the train today.

Lady beside me smiled so widely upon reading her msg.
always thought it sweet to see people smiling upon reading msgs, it may seem retarded, but it meant, whoever the person it was sent from, he/her aim succeeded :)
i'v always like to be able to be the one who did it,
the last person i seemed to succeed in doing that was ragini perhaps xP

Boy opposite me was roughly around age 3, was banging his daddy's phone on the seat constantly.
daddy told him to keep it in his pocket.
because daddy was standing while boy was sitting,
boy looked up to daddy and pointed to his pocket: Here?
he just looked so adorable.
and the way he pressed his baby sister's hand to his face, he just seemed like he was gna be a nice brother :)

kids long to grow up,
we long to return to our childhood,
its an irony. Sigh.

i think our class are so obsessed with economics that our idea of job has something to do with Money! Mr Yap and Mr Toh wants to be financial analysts! and i want that accounting degree :/

wanted to be a lawyer,
part of the police force,
want to be a Pe teacher,
want to be an economist,
want to be an accountant.

tough dreams to achieve.

Whatever it is,
Study.
= Mrs Siva's JUST SHUT UP AND DO IT.

Hardly, Appreciate.