first day, first few minutes of the last month of the year
which has always been my favorite as far as i can remember;
no not because of the nineteenth (as much as i love it HAHA :D)
but because it means -
Christmas: tis a season to be jolly
Thanksgiving: remembering all that we've been blessed with
New Year's Eve: time you spend thinking abt the past year
11PM on 31.12: start sighing as Auld Lang Syne plays
countdown: being w friends and family, altogether now :D
0101 new year: fresh beginnings, new starts. sugar, spice, everything nice :P
and ya la ok birthday - one year older
(one year closer to white hair, actual occupation;
many other things) :D
FROG = Forever Remember Our God
:D
but yes i do foresee a tad lengthy post towards end of this month
recalling all the happy sad bitter sweet moments of this year 08
looking fw to a brand new oh-nine and
all the (useless) annual goal setting (but grit ur teeth for Y6 people)
DAMN SENTIMENTAL HAHA :D
stuff like on SGB opening ceremony; that night
intending to shop but chilling outside taka chanel
chatting to bong abt everything; anything (: felt really happy
never sat out and watched orchard move past for hours
(its always us doing the hours' of running around madly
from store to store)
Q: what do you get when u cross an agnostic, a dyslexic and an insomniac?
A: A guy who stays up all night wondering if there really is a Dog.
HAHAHAHAHAHAH :D
and right now i really really wish singapore
had a christmas market like Prague :)
