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The Story Of My Heart...
Monday, January 01, 2007
The countdown.
Its the start of a new year. New beginnings... New hopes... ** I started my celebration at Dan Ryan's. hehee.. Cancel the white dress, i wore my black laced one instead. haha.. Ordered a rib-eyed steak, baked potatoes and drank red wine.. *burp* I was majorly full and high on excitement. haha..nah i didn't get tipsy. Refilled my wine glass a couple of times, until she deny-ed me of sipping some more.. *dances* Before leaving the place at 8pm, Boo got for me a purple balloon from the sky and i tied it to my dan ryan's keychain..hehee* Kinda reminded me of the old days.. Out of the restaurant i was playfully punching my balloon.. Clara and clariss screamed. "DRAIN!!!" Too late. My balloon ended up in the drain. ewwwwww.. the keychain was wet. icky! Haha.. my fault. But i did get a new one. hehee* ** Through with the traffic jam, i reached the steps of marina square opposite the esplanade. Selly and ade found me. haha Lucky for that or else i might have been lost in the crowd of people. The gang had booked a nice spot on the ground.. We watched the concert till it started raining. haha.. but no rain was gonna dampen our spirits. Aud brought a brolly. Selly brought 2 brollies.. We were saved! If it was winter instead of monsoon, we would have a white new year. haha.. ** The fireworks were spectacular.. I wished upon a firework. haha.. Did you? ** What made the New year, welcoming 2007, the most memorable was the company. =) There was Aud, Jon, Ben, Ade, Marcy jas, Selly and me. ** After deciding to relent to the evil transport system, and not to head to changi airport... Selly and i walked home. While Ade, marcy jas and ben took a cab home.. So our partying ended early at around 3am. ** Sighs.... ... I loved my new year. But it could've been greater. Yet sometimes, these stuff are out of my reach. The reason and words lies within each of us (can't ask others, for even i wouldn't know). That moment's gone..gone with the end of the fireworks. So much for not making the first move before, now or after. The fairytale wishing ended with the close of the door and as the footsteps fade away.. We're all first-timers. =) There are times when only the chaser can chase and make it all better again. For the chased has the difficult part of playing the waiting game.
