So surreal.
I just woke up from the weirdest dream.
I'm sitting down somewhere, next to my friend whom I haven't seen since the beginning of last sem, but I just saw today at the bus stop. We're talking, blah blah blah, and suddenly he takes my hand and looks at it. I look at it too. And it's grotesquely wrinkled, bent, and swollen.
Weird.
I think it's been one too many visits to the milo truck.
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
tapioca. sweet and mushy or crispy and bland. depending on how you cook me.
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