Entries before sleep.
August 16th, 2009


Apastra’s paying her utilities bills online.
Guitar melodies out from Gladys’ room
Apatsra went to the kitchen to prepare food for her guinea pigs.

Sunday in someone else’s bed typing their activities.

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August 4th, 2009

張懸 – 城市

I finally got hold of her new album. It’s better than the previous and this album is going to be in my playlist from tomorrow onwards, for a long time.

Zhang Xuan - City

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August 2nd, 2009

01/08 with frayn and hulu










Screenshots from the tape.

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January 16th, 2009

Oh Bob.

Read Dylan on Dylan (Bob Dylan)

he’s a fucking great dude. I can’t wait to watch I’m not there.

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January 6th, 2009

new year eve

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November 18th, 2008

: )

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October 12th, 2008

can you see the rainbow?

yvonne came back into our room and asked,”You guys want to see rainbow?”

we left our seats and headed out and saw not only one rainbow, but two. It looks rather faint here, but if you look closely, it’s in the centre of the picture whereas the second one is almost invisible.

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October 12th, 2008

jaime’s birthday + house warming

yvonne with the flower pin made by charlie. Check out charlie’s etsy, her hand made stuff are filled with love!

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September 21st, 2008

eat pray love?

Everyone’s telling me to read the infamous Elizabeth Gilbert’s book, Eat, pray, love. I’ve finally gotten my hands onto it but I’m not exactly keen to read it yet.

I’m supposed to be moving on really well and work’spretty awesome, but I can’t deny the fact that i still leave office feeling miserable most of the evenings, especially during the hour long bus rides accompanied with songs that never fail to illustrate a love story in my head. Sometimes to avoid that, I have to cab home – minimise the whole mental discomfort.

Recently I’ve purchased an essential oil that has the ability to make you sleep, almost immediately after burning. On my first night, I overslept and after every other night, i woke up often with a good dream to recall. About dreams, the most recent one was about me and him discovering a house within a room in my present apartment. In it, the ‘secret’ house emitted a bright warm light shining at us. We walked towards the light and in front of us was a huge home theatre, soft canvas sofa and everyone in my family was there, even my nieces, nephews, relatives I see once a year, were in the crowd. The rest of the dream were gone. I’ve come to realise that dreams are like perfume, they smell so good but such fragrance don’t usually last as long as you want them to be.

Friday was probably the best night of this year, having it spent with my 2 greatest buddies. We’ve gotten closer once again and tomorrow, we’re going to be separated for about eight months. Ping’s heading back to London. I hope that dude comes back next year with better stories to tell. See you soon.

Also to all of you, have a good week.

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July 9th, 2008

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May 6th, 2008

Oh Soo Jung

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May 1st, 2008

worms nation

When I got out of the hospital,  there was a terrible itch on my scalp. I scratched it and was pricked by something. As I pulled it out, I didn’t react the way I’m supposed to be – shocked. A fucking meal-worm was resting on my scalp. I carried on walking, and begin to realise the whole town was infested with worms; our bodies had meal-worms all over, the trees had worms dangling on strings, and the man on the bench had it in his jacket. It looked like it was normal, I wasn’t afraid, I just got a little irritated by the itch and was awaken by the meal-worm that bit my leg.

Two nights ago, I had a series of random dream. I can’t really remember much except seeing a sea coved with waves. Not those typical waves, but those filled with white foam and they came like killer waves but at a slower speed.

On the night Apatsra left for Thailand, she called me and sounded odd. For a moment, in the dream, I thought I was talking to her spirit. Her voice was low and i pictured a pale faced woman during the conversation. I was so bothered by this dream and had to call her to check if she’s doing well. Thank god she picked up my call.

Well, I’d never want to see you unhappy
I thought you’d want the same for me

Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I’m trying not to think about you
Can’t you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should’ve known you’d bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind

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March 9th, 2008

veronika decides to die

She picked up the four packs of sleeping pills from her bedside table. Instead of crushing them and mixing them with water, she decided to take them one by one, because there is always a gap between intention and action, and she wanted to feel free to turn back halfway. However, with each pill she swallowed, she felt more convinced: after five minutes the packs were empty.

I’ve been ambitionless. why do I keep thinking abt Hong Kong? If you haven’t already known, I was there last week. I miss everything there and among all my trips, I love this the most because Ass reads the map and we really explored the places with our feet. If only we could stay there for a longer time.
pictures here

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January 8th, 2008

good times together again. mid-late 2007

behind every happy face lies a sad truth.
they can’t undo them, nor can they reveal.
this is what i believe.

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January 7th, 2008

nightwalk after fish soup with milk

One night,

made me walk an endless route with her.

We walked past several interesting shops; even though at that time they’re all closed.
Then we headed to her house and met TERROR (with caps).

TERROR’s a naughty and silly young cat.
That’s all about that night.

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September 11th, 2007

our last meeting before he leaves for LCC.

yong ping and suhery at 22, still the same.

Soon after this shot was taken, we headed to the balcony and talked about Illuminati, army, rain clouds, orgasm day in brazil, girls and I can’t remember the rest. Our last moments were lying on the ‘rooftop’ in rows and talking about how fast the clouds were travelling and hussein yong ping spotted a hole in the sky and said “That’s the sky’s asshole.”

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