Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
nigel.
2H'04/4A'06!
MR12'07/MR11'08/08S05A

One-horse town

Passenger seats

The driveway
Design: doughnutcrazy
Posted on: Thursday, January 01, 2009
Posted at: 8:45 AM
So yesterday we heralded the closure of 2008 and ushered in the new year of 2009 at nicky's house (as usual), the go-to place for all major gatherings for us of this sort. Prior to that, I had ny'se dinner with bert, liang, jev, guonian, nuts, nette, jiening and grace at suntec; the two combined together made a pretty meaningful and all-encompassing new year's eve that served to be a pretty solid commemoration of my two years in RJ: old, familiar friends and those new ones made in these short moments shared together.

And I don't even know what to say, unlike how I did in sec 4. Things were so much easier back then, with a million times less complication without having to consider any consequences of words. And I guess there's really not much point making dedications to everyone who means something to me here, 'cos if they do, they would already know it whether it's the excellent gentlemen who're always reliable like kennedy chinks harold huige yelin zhi jack ivan benny junyi junwei and the names could keep on coming, or those that have made these 2 years nothing but unforgettable like mel (and ame and zix) yihui rachel lita nicole and tiff, or classmates like pris taufiq and fungshing or those from orientation like shun, joanne and jukie.

Colour.

Each wielding pens and pencils of differing sharpness and length, they coloured my life.


LOVE STORY (Taylor Swift) meets VIVA LA VIDA (Coldplay)- piano/cello - JON SCHMIDT (purchase mp3 at http://www.jonschmidt.com)