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09.10.2004 Saturday night @ 11:26 p.m. *Misery loves company* The irony of it all. Nothing stays in my mind when this thing is free for all to see. No words flow, nothing. A stark contrast to yesterday. Alone and seated on a stone ledge, burning my butt for about 3 hours. Funny, I did a lot of things besides waiting. I managed to play several games, including a self-written one on a piece of paper. The challenge? Form as many words possible from selected names/words. Did that for a solid half hour, methinks. And I scribbled away the lyrics to my favourite song, singing in my head amidst the throngs of passers-by. Even managed to pen a poem. In Malay. Hoho, been ages since I've done that. Oh, and I heard a fight as well. All the action, right beside me. It wasn't my fault they were shouting to each other. My ears pick up sounds involuntarily. *smirk* Oh look...I've actually written a decent entry. Bleah. I'll try that experiment again. Maybe. |
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