Saturday, April 14, 2007

I don't even think I can take it, and I'll end up collapsing anyway. But I am steely, very steely! I'd like to believe I am.

In other news, there is no training today. Lishian has to go for steamboat with her parents tonight so our thing has been postponed to tomorrow ): Going to Boat Quay and then Chinatown for ALMOND PASTE. I want almond paste. What if I want almond paste but I can't have almond paste? Does it mean I forget about almond paste? Or maybe I'll think about almond paste, write about almond paste, draw almond paste, pretend that almond paste doesn't exist. Does it mean that I find a reasonable substitute for almond paste? Chocolate being a case in point then, haha. Only because the realm of dreams is untouchable.

He baffles me. It's quite funny actually, to draw parallels with someone else's words, find some sort of resonance in YOUR own little misshapen BEING. I'm sorry if I made anyone feel like they had to make a guarantee, because it's enormously hypocritical for someone like me to expect that of anybody.

They're having this Battle Royale-esque movie starring wrestlers. How exciting.

- steely. Mr Wolfowitz, you have my permission to resign.
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