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    I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
    Walking by the bay, on the shore
    Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
    You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
    Running into the dark underground

    Monday, February 2, 2009

    I went to Malaysia yesterday to lao yu sheng. Cos it's 'ren ri', and it's sorta like a tradition for my family already.

    This year, it's held at a restaurant, bei jing cheng, at Sutera Mall.

    Surprisingly, we saw our cousin, who works there as a waiter. :D Even after not seeing him for so long, he still looks more or less the same. Except his hair had a new shade of blonde, and his strawberry pink highlights that used to be at of his nape is gone. Pity. I used to like it.

    Well anyways, the food there is not bad. But the yu sheng is considerably disgusting to me. No worries, I say that to every plate of yu sheng every year.

    I'm no foodie. Me talking about food is pure weird.

    After the meal, I was so tired that I was already struggling to stay awake. I wonder how my Dad manages to drive home. Gahs. Pro driver.