i've always thought that being able to see the beautiful side of anything and everything is an art, or a gift.
especially in singapore, most people neglect the beauty they can find in other people and choose to hunt in nook and crevices for other sorts of typical beauty.
the most indirect way to put it would be: find beauty in math instead of beauty in art.
anyway, yesterday was fun :D had a hth talk with Kit :D super funny. then we went to watch deuce bigalow! lol comedyyyy shows are the best :p then after that his parents and my parents started talking about..taichi..(*at a loss for words)
haha the unglam convo sounded damn funny though i didnt understand it. :3
my birthday's in a few days but it feels like some normal unsignificant day of the week. when i was young i used to anticipate the arrival of the day of my birthday like some twit waiting for santa to buttcrash her chimney during christmas. now my birthday doesnt seem like some really really important day anymore.
going ice-skating tml :D
何時も同じな空の下で笑えるからさ, 9:00 pm.