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Midnight transit in Van. Phantasmagoric soap operas.

“I had a mango smoothie. Luxurious.” – Curly-haired Adonais on the 99

Girls in pastel trenches, 3-inch skirts and 5-inch heels. Boys with wandering eyes and hands.

A boy tossed out his stomach’s contents on the Canada Line back. I wanted so much to go up to him and ask if he’s okay. Instead, I closed my eyes, cranked up my iPod and got off at the furthest door possible.

Wandering back from RC. Belting out Grenade, flipping off cars and reciting lovelorn ditties to myself.

I love Friday nights.

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Pouring. Yet again. Curled up and watched the first droplets dash themselves fervently against the glass. Further. Further.

The lights are low. The locks are broken. Father’s got a battered golf club beside his pillow and in his car. And I, I tap my fingers across the keyboard, humming melancholic tunes to myself, thinking of your wistful eyes.

Clock ticking. Rain whispering. Thoughts racing. Can’t hear much else.

So…

You think you can stone me and spit in my eye ?

You think you can dismantle me and leave me to cry?

Well, I guess mistakes happen.

Lesson well-deserved.

1. Stop procrastinating

2. Keep all promises/commitments made. You said it, you stick it out.

3. Snatch up every single opportunity. If there isn’t any, make some =)

Happy ’11

Several attempts to sum up 2010 later, this was all I could come up with.

JanuaryAnxiety

FebruaryOlympics

March – Euphoria

April – Sedation

May – Comatose

June – Anticlimax

July – Emergence

August – Anticipation

September – Resurrection

October – Exhilaration

November – Bewilderment

December – Contemplation



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