Tuesday, December 06, 2005

i felt like doign this.

took my regular bus ride down to orchard to borders or wat i hard i had in mind anyways..but i ended up a little far fomr orchard.. haha

well just as well.. stopped at raffles city and saw the bat"tumbler"nmobile model goign for just 34$$.. how i wish i could get it..but i just could not bear to put monies down on that.. sigh.. ahha

well i was "suppose" to have gone to borders.. but i fell asleep on the bus.. and i landed in city hall.. and i had a dream which i never had.. for the first time she appeared in my dreams. kinda like those afternoons where you got bored and wanted to flick on the tv.. and just then a programme you wanted to see was on..

it was like this..

friday evening.. me and her dancing to a slow song.. i think was "jesus to a child" cos it was ringign in my ears..in my mp3 player and i found myself humming it all day..

then it was to bed.. as the lights dimmed out.. then off to sleep.. then in the morning.. i roll over to her side..smell her hair.. as she curled up in slumber..then i got back in with breakfast for her.. after we freshened up we headed out for a picnic in this un charted piece of place.. never seen before.. it was a cool, with neat lawns.. and the smell of daffodils filled the air.. then we sat upon the grass and had a light picnic as we sat looking at the sky,... watching the sky roll by..with the light breeze lifting up her silky tresses and letting them fall as they give off this heady fragrance.. sent me up to the clouds and back..

after the picnic.. we headed for a light dinner in a restaurant at restaurant by a lake.. so still it hardly moves..like a mirror it casts the monnlight ever so softly upon her face.. then the violinist came by with soothing serenade and then we drifted to our feet in dance.. and in each others embrace..

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just then the bus jolted to a stop and i was in the midst of the bustle of the city..

from there i headed home.. from where i am writing this..

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