Friday, April 07, 2006

we non-conformists!

Took the emptier route, bought tissues from the meagre-framed frail lady, helped an old man who tumbled down the escalator [that broke my heart]...

In the wise words of Qis, "we shall not conform to society!" *chuckles*


My Battery Woman turns seventeen today!

Thou shan't deny the comeliness of Peter Solomon [was that his name?]; I could've sworn I was about to have a fit and glissade into one of those vigorous hyperventilation. Mustered all the self-control I had left to contain myself, but couldn't help but simper watching that one solitary man in his gait and pulchritude, sending people their orders.


And suddenly I've got this insatiable hanker for Delifrance waiters.

remained aloft at 8:41 PM