i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

last night while mum and i were watching miami ink,she told me if she could have a tattoo she would do a flower and her name written in tamil.dont ask.but didnt expect that to come out of her mouth.television is polluting her mind.haha.okay.and i think my mum developed a new technique to wake me up.blast the radio or television.REALLY.i woke up one day to find out the tellly's volume was 32 and today i woke up to some malay thingie blasting on the radio.now that ive woken up,mum has kindly lowered down the volume.tsk.

anyway,the first of july was great!i got new book to read!haha.yay!and we were at the airport!double yay!haha.ya okay.we had popeye's and dessert at polar's then we saw moses lim is tan ah teck.haha.and and there was a string of rather young kids strolling out of the arrival hall.mann,their parents are cool.travelling alone i mean,not literally,but still they werent with many adults.gee.

ya.and we saw planes.haha.we saw BIG ones and tiny ones which were very small.haha.didnt spend much time there though.gotta go home.haha.but it was nice going back there.and making numerous trips to T2 and back to T1 and ya.why must they make it so far?haha.and and they made changes at the train stations.looks good.heh.

my mum is constantly asking me to get my clothes for my graduation.which is on the 21st.she just said,

mum:we are going to get your clothes today.see what's the date already!

me:mum...it's the second.

mum:(looks at the calendar and laughs)okay follow me go geylang.

huh?okay la mum.anything you say.I THOUGHT SHE WANTED TO BUY MY GRAD CLOTHES IN GEYLANG,for a moment.heh.

i need to bathe.i smell of yesterday.haha.

both eighteen and it feels so right.