31 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self
I don’t think I’ll ever have enough time. Time is like the lover you wanted only when he isn’t there, the one you missed thoroughly because you don’t have him.
Time is a gaunt skinny man with cigarette dangling from his lips.
Sometimes I think, don’t you ever feel that it’s weird we work for [...]
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30 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings
Sitting in the dark reminds me.
You know I like to cut sentences short. I say one thing and I really mean the other, I mean B, C, D or T, 24 other options than A. I’m girlie girl in my boycut underwear and cotton brassiere, hidden under layers not a lot of [...]
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30 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings
The next best thing to losing something (or someone) is gaining back the unforgettable thrill of letting a guy to twist open the mineral water bottle for you because he could. Because he’s yours.
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30 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Misc
Global News: Animal Welfare Groups Boycott 2008 Beijing Olympics!
Thousands of pet cats in Beijing are being abandoned by their owners and sent to die in secretive government pounds or ‘cat death camps’ as China mounts an aggressive drive to clean up the capital in preparation for the Olympic Games. This inhumane cull comes in the [...]
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Last Friday in the train: a girl with side swept bangs. She has streaks of blond hair – ‘karat’ would be the word of choice. She was with her mother. The swept bangs covers her right eye, made her full lips even sexier. She has the Nokia cellphone that slides up and down and orange [...]
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26 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self
In conversations, I don’t beat around the bush. Well, most of the time, when I am interested enough. If you see me spacing out or reading the signages of the restaurant, then you know that I’ve packed my mental bag and is just waiting for the plane to fly.
A medic student I [...]
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22 Mar, 2008
Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings
They tell me how good you are to her. That you treat her better.
You even laugh louder.
I remember the long train rides you used to take just to get to me. You said you thought about me throughout, the 4 hours wasn’t long enough to get to the good parts. So now [...]
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