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Thursday, August 12, 2004

Back again... this time with an inevitable societal order [enslaving myself to the society]. This is so depressing isn't it? Well... i guess it just has to start somewhere in my life. I have to get some moolah... and then squander it all again.... nah.. not a good idea. Im gonna save as much as i can and see how we can multiply or make full use of it. Makes sense? Better!

Thinking of colouring my hair again. It's getting all dull and boring. K.. it doesnt need to be dyeing... i just need something drastic... i want a change.. im bored of my current state. Shall it be spicy red? hot Pink? Or what? Or maybe i should wait till it grows and chop it all off leaving a long tail. yes... i've got the hots for a tail... always had. Who cares if i look like a sting ray? But hmmm... then i'd need to avoid Jon's parents... for it's too wild for their liking. oh well.. we shall see.

For once... i was actually quite happy to come back. I got enough of layers and layers of clothes... it makes me feel numb and callous. and not very relaxing... sometimes so bad it even renders the outing worthless. What i missed was certainly not singapore or the horrendous climate... but my friends... and some whom i know. For sure... Twiggy!!! Jon!! Pen!! Fel!!!
Well anyway... I hereby introduce Jon's latest camera fund. It’s a whoopin’ few thousand-dollar deal so he’s take quite some time. Please lend your support and just in case you havent exactly noticed [where the hell were you in your entire life?] you can access his page by going to "Speckled Egg" on the side bar. With a good music to boot, his site is definitely uncomparable to any other blogs. So please dont even try to compare. ha.

istill~~cry~~Thursday, August 12, 2004

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Yours Truly- Tevon

No.
Wait.
Look at me.
Listen to my mind.
It's speaking to you.
Tell me you comprehend.
Tell me you will twig.
My words shall never cease to exist.

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