Vengeance Is Mine Inc.

Sunday, June 11, 2006

The sale's over! So my real packing must start. I spent 2 days sitting around the clear open space listening to music and practicing block letters. Only one week left! Today my mother and I went to castle green and dug out all our baby clothes that she kept (a lot of clothes we wore as babies and toddlers). Even some used cloth diapers. It was insane. Blanket I was wrapped in when I was born, all our baby mittens, socks, garfield pajamas I wore every darn morning watching power rangers and cartoons. We're all hoarders here. She couldn't bear to throw some away and in the end we kept one fat bag and threw away the other 90% she said 'don't see already lah, don't see lah'. I just took my last sunday bath. Sunday baths are special because they are sundays and there is something about sundays that is like the hissing of summer lawns, the virgin suicides, gilmore girls and john lennon all combined into one. And I'm a sentimental imbecile. Tomorrow will be the last monday, tuesday and so on. Too bad I can't be home to while the days away moping about moving away, because of the NAC job. In a while this room will be like some glowing thing from the past. Moving away is so huge my brain can't think about it properly.

Two of us riding nowhere, spending someone's hard-earned pay
You and me Sunday driving, not arriving, on our way back home

moled at 6/11/2006 05:57:00 AM

be a goldmember.
i can see into your past, madame mary.

HELLO, STRANGER! Zach Braff