Sunday, April 23, 2006
chez moi, pas chez toi.
this is the best thing i like about my new pad. the city sunrise- taken at some bastardly hours.
my apartment, far from the previous city highrise white washed walls parquet flooring bachelorette's pad; has yellowed toilet bowl seats, rust stained carpet, tiled kitchen and appliances with weird names.
those aren't my shoes.
cozy corner: occasionally featuring kfc's mega family feast. and that two-seater, is my throne.
lan shop and two resident gamers.
what i love most about the kitchen lies behind the middle cupboard door.
ahhh.. food. and more food.
the larder in its dwindling phase.
bah! electric stove.
i hate the stool.
erm the worn out bolster? not mine. the pillows?
hahaha. okay yes i know.
countless sex scenes on foreign films, courtesy of sbs.
p/s: i left out the laundry room, the ensuite and marcus's privacies.
-no time to pack
-pointless
-ugly (except for the dryer)
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pp/s: what ever happened to our celeb friend?
fuck at 4:09 PM
1 Comments
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at 8:34 PM
timtams said... food cabinet looks well stocked. men department too.
i think sam shld meet sq, whom i rem calls himself by the same name.
sim and lq are gg to hk this sunday. she getting mediacorp money for doing nth.
oh be content with your sunrise. my singles pad sometimes doubles up as a convertible twin room. everything is quite austere, and coziness comes from crammed spaces. so tug in bed with bolster.