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17 July 2004
LOST TRACK OF TIME
Time flies when u are having fun, another kind of fun. Well, pple would envy how a fine life i m living now, no work and all play... Even though I hv not been out of my apartment much, bt there isn't much play as back in my own town, Definitely.
 
Well although many may start thinking... How does she get pass time?? well let me see, first of all, i love to sleep, sleeping is like a hobby to me and adrian.. well although i must say, he is the champion in sleeping... I sleep when he does and i wake up onli when half the day is gone... keke.. hhmm.. then i start to surf the net, do my cross stitch, do housework, blogging and of cos read a book... Recently i manage to read finish every single word of this book called "Four Blind Mice". A fantastic book of adventure and mysterious whys. It kept me company for like 3 days and now introducing another called "Angela's Ashes", a sad storey that makes u thnk alot abt life..
 
Oh well, i wandered around the streets of Baku on Friday afternoon after i have finished my task to fetch some stink bombs from the joke shop.. OOhhh.. how adrian is going to get his worst night mare... Well as i was walking through the streets of Baku, i onli then realise, although this is a shitty place, there are many things which fasinates me. Ex. the building structure, why must they always use ancient lion heads and statues outside their building??? and also the streets of Baku were made out of sea shells. The streets are never flat and smooth like the ones we have back in Singapore, bt they are interesting, something that never crossed my mind... You will find the streets uneven and also sea shells are sticking out of the road... hhmm.. i wonder why.. is it because its just beside the Caspian Sea?? I think i will never know... so let it be a mystery in my mind forever unexplained...
 
 

~ { 5:00 PM }
reflections of you and me;