Saturday, December 1, 2007
Out Of The Silver Moon
It's dark. It's twilight. It's pitch black. It's lonely. It's silent. But me and the sibling must be the only two multicellular organisms in this rural neighborhood that are awake. (Save for dad who's either up watching soccer or...live soccer)
Mom's going to The Curve tomorrow for a function, she should be there by 10.30 . Sofia and I'll follow her. (Just so we could jalan-jalan while mom does her own thing ;] ) Hopefully I would get the perfect waistcoat and maybe (with a little pleading from Mom) some cash to buy a pair of jeans. Dorothy Perkin's material. Or Romp. Gonna wear the new clothes for confidence. :)
Say Goodnight And Go...
The Chemique signing out~
What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Linger by The Cranberries
(Anyone who watched the movie Click will definitely recognise this song)
Scribbled at 1:27 AM