today i have accomplished skinning a whole apple without breaking the peel even once. losing three games instead of four to pradish. taking an afternoon nap on top of the 12 hours i already slept. braving the avalanche of clothes in my cupboard everytime it's opened. and i refolded as well as organised everything inside. sat through an entire movie that i have already seen because it's the only damn thing worth watching on astro at the moment....i think the holidays and nothing-ness is starting to get to me.

damn i'm upset. just one month of bumming and eating. alot of eating that is. and i'm huffing and puffing after 5 minutes of being on the court. i didn't foresee such a detrimental effect. and that's not the worst part. i get beaten shamelessly 4 games in a row by pradish!!how embarassing.oh i won one.

Zeitgeist

Best Feature Documentary
Artivist Film Festival 2007
....and a must watch

zeitgeist-themovie

enjoy!!

reading between the lines

CAN'T YOU
TELL
I'M TAKEN

Hanad says....

there is a creature from alissa's land (and it looks very much like her) that hides behind my front door. this little being imported all the way from borneo is armed with a blowpipe and darts that are laced with a sleep inducing formula. it shoots. and shoots, and shoots at people who enter the condo. within minutes, everyone assumes the horizontal position. sofa, floor or beds, it doesn't matter. we succumb to sleepiness. every single time.

Dear God,

Please don't let me free-fall. I don't want to dive, taking the plunge head-first anymore. No more treading water trying to keep my head above the surface, no more drowning. In fact i don't even want to swim. I will tire. All i want is too do is float on my back. Feel the sun's delicious rays on me. Bathing me in its warmth and security. When it ends, i want to emerge an old wrinkled prune. And this would mean forever and ever. My fairytale ending.


Love,

Anusha

Thank you....

for bringing stability back into my life. for the law and order. the reason and rationality. for the weekly trips to the pan mee shop. for all the cleaning that you did that wasn't yours to do. for listening to me when i didn't make any sense. for puttting up with my tantrums and moods. for all the nights out. for the driving around listening to your songs. for the food, the very very good food. just thanks for everything. for putting that smile on my face. for letting me know that i have friend in you. for being there for me.

but darling, life goes on....