Friday, March 31, 2006
you're such a cliche

it never rains but it pours.

i got home at 1130 and found my mother staying up to wait for me. my sister bent half-over with laughter at my account of rj's bucket drum.

met sheeni at the concert. she was an usher. she didn't recognise me at first. must have been the glasses and hair. the hair was an absolute mess thanks to the downpour earlier. but when she did, and came rushing to me, i realised who was in front of me, and lots of screaming and tight hugging and pulling back to stare at each other ensued. yes we made a great big scene right in front of the concert hall. what can i say, she doesn't embarrass me. now i miss everyone all over again. seeing her was the crack in the dam.

why is it that i only react spontaneously when surprised? if we'd planned to meet, i'd probably have stuck to just a 'sheeni!!' and a quick hug, not all the shrieking and hugging and almost crying that followed.

imissyoumissyoumissyoumissyoumissyousosomuch.

d'you think we'd ever be able to outrun our fears? if we can't, why do we try so hard to?
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