08052010
SATURDAY
14:54
STREET 81
YELLOW.
Maybe we like the pain. Maybe we're wired that way. Because without it, I don't know; maybe we just wouldn't feel real. What's that saying? Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop.
Grey's Anatomy
mother's day tommorow.
mom keeps all the little little things i've given her all these years: cards, dried flowers, teddy bears, handmade jewellery.
i once made her a tiramisu cake, the way xiao yee taught me. she ate the cake for breakfast the whole week, cream cheese and all.
it wasnt what she liked exactly, but she finished it.
after that i did many more for my friends and leaders, but she only ate tiramisu once more, during emilyn's birthday.
i stopped for a year, and i couldnt find any of those lady fingers this year.
maybe i should just make her a shirt or a bag, something that she will use and not banish to the collection.
hmmmm.
well, i'll go back and think about it somemore.
oh by the way, the song in the muzicon is Yellow by Coldplay.
♥ I'VE GOT HEAVEN ON THE INSIDE OF ME.
peace and joy God has set me free.
peace and joy God has set me free.
