prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Friday, May 02, 2008 21:05

what happens when friends become faces you no longer recognise? do you hold on, or do you simply just walk away? i think, either way it is okay, right? if you knew me well enough, you know i never stay one place long enough for you to get to know me.

i have been checking out books lately. trying to find a great companion, & i would just read, & not talk, & not do anything. i didnt want to do anything. not talk. i just read.

slept at two, & awake by five. out by six fifteen, & arrived at seven fifty; but there wasnt any eight o'clock lecture, wasnt any food ingredients tutorial, wasnt any apel3. didnt know what i was doing actually - practically sleep-walked the whole day. today, totally wasnt a great day. howev, he just had to make things right. the drive, was suave.

& i guess, racecar.
racecar racecar.

Encarta Online Dictionary:
Palindrome
1. text reading the same backward as forward:
a word, phrase, passage, or number that reads the same forward & backward,
e.g. racecar
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