cant you see that its just raining

so as i was carrying the glass of sprite and plastic bowl of nice warm crispy noodles, a childhood memory just flashed back into my memory. a time when i was really young and my parents would buy us a tub of ice cream every sunday. and i think i decided to help myself. so i took a glass and scooped it full. MORE than full. it had a nice mounting pile on top. and it was dam cold and nice. coffee, vanilla AND chocolate ice cream. all there. so i held it in my hand, and i think it must have been really cold, cause i think my finger were kinda numb, and the moisture was gathering making it slippery. so after taking aroud five step, i dropped it. and the glass shattered on the floor. and itw as lost. my ice cream. and i started crying. cause it was not the first time i had dropped glasses that month and if elt really stupid for awhile. and i was crying. cause i knew i was gonna get into trouble. and most of all. i was crying. cause my ice cream was lost. i had finished the tub, scooping every last delicious bit inside. and now it was gone. and i was never gonna get that, and i mean THAT, particular glass of ice cream ever again. it was gone... =(




quick summary of yesterday's events. morning woke up, went to DHS fer history talk. i took a pretty roundabout way to DHS, only to meet my CGmates in the bus. haha. nvm. ANYWAYS... history talk wasa bore. but the refreshments made it sorta worth it. filled ourselves so as to avoide spending on lunch, then we changed and took a cab to cine to catch V for Vendetta.



oh my, V ROCKS! I SWEAR! its such a great show. definitely on my list for all time favouite shows. wow. brilliant dialouge, acting, message, use of camera and stirring of emotions.. all in all cool show. went to borders to meet nadia then called kyle down and together with amitha we discussed poems blah blah blah....



my mom is coming home now so ill rush this.


ate tea with kyle at coffee bean outside borders. went to OLPS for youth mass. went home.



sunday went to darma muneesweran fro bakthi class. came home and shit. blah blah blah.



got school tomorrow. ironing calls. poetry slam on tuesday. blah blah blah.



im off.