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Friday, March 24, 2006 You know how you can meet a complete stranger and yet feel that you've known each other for eons. There's this strange, secret bond the two of you share that will even let you share drinks with no qualms, or know instinctively what the other is thinking (and if you're lucky, feeling). Where sending intimate texts mere hours upon meeting seems less of an obsessive tendency than a logical continuation of some unspoken conversation. He looked at me and I could have sworn I had seen that look somewhere before. The underlying insecurity that betrayed his pompous confidence was familiar. His walk (or swagger) mirrored a gait that I could not place. He grabbed my packet of cigarrettes and slipped one into his mouth, inhaled and looked away. I placed my hand in his pocket to reach for some loose change, everything was familiar yet startlingly different at the same time. We looked at each other and I scrunched up my face, he laughed and playfully pushed me away. It was in the long silence that we became strangers again. Maybe I should start believing in reincarnation. Anyway... I was buzzing today. No I was clean. I was buzzing from the thought of being back in Singapore. I have forgotten how much I've missed that bloomin' place. *jittery* bouncy* , I wanna leave now now now. Tomorrow couldn't come too soon. I'm flying back tomorrow. Can't wait. Can't wait. Can't wait. I know I'm repeating myself, but seriously, I CAN HARDLY WAIT! Singapore here I come, ready or not. Yah! I've forgotten the time! Got to run, Got a party to go to and I'm still in my lazy clothes! Shite!! |