I hate pasar malams down my block with a passion. I just bought Otahs, some malay snacks, and a coconut, all of which I don't really have the urge to eat anymore.
I think it has something to do with the STINKY BEANCURD I bought.
I swear, when I wasn't caught in the downwind of the stinky sauce, the beancurd looked pretty yummy. Now all I can do is stare at it as if it's a devil spawn, wondering if I should eat it after all.
It smells like... Steamy bird poo. Yup, a pile of hot, steaming bird poo on fried beancurd.
YECH!
Bleah... Oh yeah, I bought a VCD, Streetcar named Desire. At least that should be nice.
Sigh... I've been all lethargic-like ever since the contract was over. I'm going over to the agency again next week, so hopefully they'll get me a job as good as the 1 at SIM.
Gonna go defeat the stinky demon now... I'll update next time. Toodles.
About Me
- Koyuki.JenxGeR
She lives by 1 motto: "Why not?"
I love reading - Poetry, comics, fanfics, fictions, the lots. I scribble a little myself, even though I'm bloody awful- But that's why you'll see a lot of quotes from famous people past, or scribbles of my poems or attempts at stories.
Look at me above chest level, & perhaps you may recognise a warm-blooded woman in residence.
She laughs, she cries, she's a lady of whims, she's well-read, she loves her friends and her \m/ music. Come say hi.
Loves with a fury passion, but sometimes feel detached from the rest of the world.
"And never have I felt so deeply at one and the same time so detached from myself and so present in the world." - Albert Camus
Insecurity results in my trusty self-defence machination, so I appear headstrong, stubborn, self-derogatory.
Capacity for love is near despicable, despite being excessively wary and jaded at the moment.
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion
Attempting to understand the real me is akin to opening Pandora's Box, or maybe a can of worms... I might just surprise you.
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