flawed work of art.
Friday, April 06, 2007 @ 10:18 am
how weird is it that you share the same birthday as a bishop and the whole congregation surprise him with a cake and sing Happy Birthday to him. I feel so insignificant.
oh. but I managed to see some of my friends. which was good. and I cut myself, which makes it even better. :) relax - just the finger. at her workplace. I was looking at it bleed and yvonne was like *gasp*! she said I looked like I was about to cry, but I was kinda shocked too lah. haha. it was cool! damn, I sound morbid.
oh. and I only got 3 hours of solid sleep, cos' I awoke to this sms.
'eh! wake up!!!!!'
now, if you know me, you know I'm a light sleeper and so, I responded to the sms like this.
'why?? it's so early......'
and then,
'I left something outside your house.'
'what? you want me to go check? now?'
'erm. nevermind. you can go later. but dunno if the things will still be there.'
and so, I opened my mailbox and see nothing.
'where got? I don't see anything! you tricked me!'
then, this person calls and says,
'eh eh, beside the dustbin!'
'eee. why you put beside the dustbin?!'
'not inside lah. *chuckles* beside!!'
'er, okay.'
so, I open the side gate and look to the dustbin area. I see nothing. at this point, I'm talking to myself, being extra wary of everything around me in case I get caught on candid camera or some other scary show where they make people look stupid. I decide to walk on the grass to get a better look. and this is what I found.


whoa, right? it made me whoa anyway. but I couldn't whoa for long cos' the sprinklers came on and I had to destroy the masterpiece and run in. when inside, I sent the person an sms.
'you're crazy you know? crazy! but sweet. thank you. but, how did you get past the guard?! when did you..? were you alone?'
'go to sleep larh. I'll tell you later.'

and uh, I never found out. but, I do have a scary stalker dude who arranges 35 roses outside my house... woot.

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