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Wednesday, April 11, 2007

my forearm rots sick in the cold air. the skin dries up, becomes a mesh of snowflakes, with black straws i once called hair poking out. my bones no longer sturdy, my blood no longer liquid.
but when i step out the door into the late morning sun, the warmth engulfs me like a blanket, thawing my arms n face. i can't stay in the sun's embrace for long; gotta return to the glaciers of the resource room soon.
and when it rains, it actually snows...

that's an ugly side of it- overblown out of proportion but anw its just all in my head.

i rmb in tekong at the start of the budget field camp i exclaimed "why can't the sun just disappear" out of irritation. after lunch the sun went behind the clouds... then there was CAT 1 rain n a short thunderstorm. and the rain just didnt stop until 3 or 4 days later, after my 3-day-1-night field camp ended. so, love the sun ppl. the thing u should be hating if u're gruelling in NS under the beaming sun is ur sbo, if not fbo.

n i didnt know yappachow also another pes c basket... hahahha C9L9 summore... wth! haha confirm clerk already

darren's gone in already; only getting out on the 26th. ws's going in later, probably getting out same or later than dar. so only t2 can make it to see jema off on the 21st. crap!

i thot they said the world was getting smaller. why does it seem otherwise??

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