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Saturday, April 09, 2005

It's all in the mind...

I like the way your eyes they come on in the dark
I like the way it don't take much for you to start
MINI - no one takes me further than you
MINI - don't you look at me that way, you know it's true
I've got a journey in my pocket - If you want it then you got it
I now I realize that you've got freedom in your eyes
My love is no surprise to you

MINI - no one takes me further than you
MINI - don't you look at me that way, you know it's true

We go the distance yeah - to the mountains & the skies
The first impressions clear - you've got freedom in your eyes.


I'm listening to Corduroy's acid jazz and chilling despite the fact that the exams are *gasp* next week. I really miss home and want to go back to my luxuries and comfort badly, but I'm stuck here AGAIN, without fail, on a Friday night. While everyone else is probably in their home sweet homes, here am I, waiting for tomorrow to come so I can drag myself for 4 hours of lessons - I really don't have the mood to give tuition cos I could really do with the extra hours to do some studying.

But I better get used to being away from home for a while. If I really get to go to UK....

Anyway, it isn't such a bad Friday night. I had more than pesky flies (due to the stupid humid weather) for company. Met up with a friend whom I haven't seen in a while cos he was too busy buried under FYP and projects and me with my studying. We had a titillating dinner cum supper (would it be called dipper? ok, lame...) of satay and fried carrot cake. Sounds oily, but I tell you, nothing can be more oily than the food at Canteen A's rice stall. The dishes there practically swim in oil - it makes my dinner tonight seem like organic food.

It's a good breather to get out of NTU, even if it's just a 10 min drive away. Just like how loneliness is just a state of mind, to experience freedom and repose within minutes is possible. It's all in the mind...





[Time of Confession] 12:12 AM
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