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Sunday, January 01, 2006
auld lang syne!
i declined invitation to barnone.
i didnt join the crowds at town to scream the few seconds.
im still & not the party sort. i didnt allow myself to look stupid by drinking.
or make my hair smell of ciggy smoke.
my last few hrs,mins of 2005, i sang my lungs out.
the weather drizzled, rained & cold.
i got my way to celebrate the new yr this time.
i welcomed 2006 with joy, love & laughters.
lately, my heart pounds fast.
i duno y...
perhaps surprises? that the card depict.
well i dun wanna anticipate.
just let it come to mama.
i didnt join the crowds at town to scream the few seconds.
im still & not the party sort. i didnt allow myself to look stupid by drinking.
or make my hair smell of ciggy smoke.
my last few hrs,mins of 2005, i sang my lungs out.
the weather drizzled, rained & cold.
i got my way to celebrate the new yr this time.
i welcomed 2006 with joy, love & laughters.
lately, my heart pounds fast.
i duno y...
perhaps surprises? that the card depict.
well i dun wanna anticipate.
just let it come to mama.