dear delilah








Fathers, be good to your daughters; daughters will love like you do.

you are the strength and the weight of her world

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Stream her with roses and daisies, dear mother,
let all that she speak be all that that she hears.
For no higher, no higher let her forehead doth grow;
and so dote, dote my mother, my mother so dear
and let her run free with a conscience so clear


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Monday, 6 August 2007
taking these pills for to fill up my soul

You'll notice, dear ones, that I have a new blogskin. It was a sad attempt to brighten up my blog. The plainess makes up for lack of black, so the liang-esque is still present. Dear old, plain old me.

But after my short period of rehab, its like cleaning off a part of my mind, wiping off the thoughts of yesterdays, and becoming - well - new. A void of mind, a pure slate. Rather than plain white, is the shades of grey. At this time, clutter is the last thing I need, and hope to face.

Words have, and will always be my focus. And my words have, and will always be me.


[I got this inspiration from a methodist church service. Believe me?]



E-hui apparently had piles of free whiteboards at home from her mom, and Carine and I, who happened to be mugging outside SY, were bouncing in our seats to ask for one. I didn't think I would get one, cause she said she only had one (Carine seemed to want it more than me), and when she stated the size, I said I didn't want it anymore.
Well, it came today (wrapped for some reason, eccentric E-hui). I guess I was really surprised. Its more amusing, really, than anything else. I started writing random captions on it, my favourite being "Hugs For Free". Clar wouldn't stop rubbing out the 'r' in 'Free', so it kept ending up as "Hugs for Fee".
In the end, I inverted the words, and made it "Free Hugs", because there are no such things as "Fee Hugs". HAH.

But yeah. Its going to be a to do list now. I'm still looking for one of those cool, large A3 sized whiteboards to magnetize stuff onto, and write stuff onto.

My birthday is coming up HINT HINT.

haha. But on that note, if anyone does come and ask me what I want for my birthday this year, I am making it a point to tell people this year. But my fair warning - its not going to be as wonderful as a surprise! And you won't get super-duper bear hugs. You'll just get a normal one. And beware, before I answer properly, this answer will be presented first:

"For O'levels to disappear."
If you'll give me that, I'll kiss you.









nah.

he told me that I've done alright
and kissed me till the morning light