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Wednesday, February 23, 2005 ( Santa Maria @ Wednesday, February 23, 2005 ) Hay milonga de amor hay temblor de gotan este tango es para vos Hay milonga de amor hay temblor de gotan Hay milonga de amor sexy. funny. fate really has its way of saying "hey you, check it out, this world is really transcient." i walked past the first time we met was at hard rock. and the second third and fourth time was at sentosa. the fifth was at the mrt. the sixth was at the hawker. and today, was at his workplace once more. i walked past, only to be stunned by his wide eyed smile. that sense of familiarity. i really wonder whether he recognises me though. maybe, just maybe he does. but then, i don't really care for now. ok so my chin and parts of my mouth and my tongue is still numb, even though the anaesthetic is dwindling.poking my skin only makes me imagine that im poking some kinda sausage.soft.bouncy. like "boing boing" . hehe. but there's just so much i can't do with this wound. was supposed to be at the meeting today but can barely talk, and the pain is just excruciating, i can't even go out. 5 days mc. how to survive.hopefully my mouth won't EVER swell. doctor liu rocks. now i know why it costs a bomb just to surgically remove my impacted wisdom tooth. because, he provides the extra service. mmm~ mmm~. haha. he does home calls to check and make sure that the bleeding has stopped, and that everything is under control, before he actually packs up and goes home for work. now thats what i call a full service! medical service that is. =) listening to all the orchestrated music of the OST just makes me float. ok the latin rhumbas make me want to salsa. but the orchestrated music just takes me on a journey to places like Manhattan, Paris, and even Vienna. pardon my fantasies. but the next time i tour Europe or the States etc, especially if its that special someone, he'd better ensure such beautiful music is played where ever we are. especially when the wind blows, and if it is during sunset, or if we are by the river, we could listen to songs like Andalucia, or Under the Bridges of Paris..maybe get a trio of violinists or something it'd do fine.and if we're dining in spain, there must be the Mariachis to serenade to us.hee. Can't wait for dance classes. can't wait. can't wait. and better still. i can't wait to fly to Boston to meet Novie. listening to this music somehow makes me want to spend the time by myself touring the streets in lands like that of the land down under, or Nevada, Los Angeles once more .i can still recall the breath taking night in winter back in LA, near disneyland. Orange County and Anaheim. the lights, the night, the breeze. it . was just so relaxing. it is exactly what makes me want to further my education overseas. and hopefully, if the A levels are really scrapped by Cambridge as they proposed, and that if it is not going to be recognised no more, hopefully, i can make my way to foreign lands, and reside. ok gotta heal now. so chill. Ingenue-Inspired.Intrigued.Ineffable affection. 0 comments |