Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Butter?

A: Hey, did you hear about the joke about the butter?

B: Umm...no?

A: Well, I butter not tell you then...

A: You might...

A: Spread it.

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The smell of paint woke me up from my deep slumber.

Discovered that my older brother and his friend is painting the walls of the room beside mine.

Told my friends that I'll meet them at 1.30PM.

I offered to help paint the wall for 5 minutes.

Meeting time with friends then got pushed to 1.40PM, then 2.00PM, then 2.30PM.

Why? Because I felt like painting the wall.

My friends then went off without me. Hah.

Proceeded to meet them at Ion Orchard instead of Choa Chu Kang bus interchange.

Had a little coffee, walked around town.

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Having some problems playing my piano. Haven't been practicing for weeks. In addition, I haven't been going for lessons for quite a long period of time.

Sounds bad eh?

10 more days and it's 31 December 2010. The last day of 2010. Heh.

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And all the things that you never ever told me,
and all the smiles that are ever going to haunt me.


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I am still painting flowers for you.

-End.

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