in conjunction of everything special, we headed to the coast to celebrate victory. knowing that the sun can eat his skin and that a nap would be amazing after hours of morning session work, we laid eyes again at five. we boarded the bus & he said "if you promise to stay conscious i will try and do the same". so the expressway didn't eat us up because we got ourselves plugged into John Mayer's groove, and to have someone on the same boat is really, really neat.

i was wrong the whole time when i was sure to get myself soy cone. it has been weeks without soy and i felt deprived. Froysthe then brought me to 7-11 and had eyed on Twiggies which made me smile with delight because we did not eat on our way out; time consuming must i add. but what's an empty stomach when we have the day to ourselves? mmmm..

we made ourselves to the sand and sat near to the shore line. probably a meter away from the waters where our mat laid. we made sand art with our feet, and dearest lover had to spoil the ceremony because i was laughing on alien abduction.

i didn't expect the beach to be unconsciously equipped with beautiful people because what it seemed to me was a case of my wishful thinking and i have never seen well mannered humans by the beach and yesterday, i was proved wrong. the weather was nice, breezy and indeed, calm. we wrapped ourselves with a huge red Topman blanket and enjoyed the music made from the waves on the shore. we indulged in each others company and confessed a lot more than i bargained. we star gazed and to which i thought was a shooting star made more sense as an outgoing airplane. we talked, giggled about our speeches and gazed. and it was nice.

the shore got closer and we decided to pack up and call it a day or rather, night. but we changed plans and had dinner at MacD instead. Taqim called my cell because he was nearby and needed cash from his brother to get drinks. he also added that it has been a while since we last met and i know even though he did not confess, this boy misses me. (hahahaa.) yes, i must confess that i miss hearing his insanely irritating voice saying "oooooooooooooooinnnn". sorry big brother. ^^

so after dinner we headed to the store where Froysthe paid for what Taqim needed for the night to last him until the next day. we talked for a while, while Froysthe handled the payments and incredibly, Taqim notices how my hair is giving up on me under my hooded head. i was very observed i must say. but this boy has grown taller and weird looking. and he still talks the same. blah.

we left and took a bus to Toa Payoh Interchange where i knocked out before hiring a taxi home, which i then semi-knocked out. it was late and this red H lady needed to sleep. no more big "M"s for the week please.

so today was casual, had lunch at Raffles Hospital after afternoon session work and was denied to send Froysthe off to school for rehearsal. had headbangs in the MRT because i was too busy launching the z.

i like life, peaches, comfy faded denim, and boyfriend.

live high.