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Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.

I do not think that they will sing to me.
I have seen them riding seaward on the waves
Combing the white hair of the waves blown back
When the wind blows the water white and black.

We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

- The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, by T.S Elliot.

but love without pain isn't really romance.
Thursday, December 28, 2006 /12:13 PM





i'm home. actually i was home yesterday but i was rearranging my room. my bed's moved to the middle. i've cleared two shelves for accesories. i've torn down the old pictures on my door and replaced them with a new sign. haha. same old same old. super hot in ipoh. kl was fine.


and the dead never do leave do they. cos they're there in your memories whether you like it or not. they leave traces of their life in the houses they lived in. they affect your lives. i realised that when i noticed each house i visited had a little space set aside to remember. and another thing i realised. was how death brings a family to a new dependency on their different gods.


my cousins still drive me crazy. but love them all the same. we went to visit my grandma at this really nice memorial garden thing on christmas eve. then christmas we had a mini bbq. haha. it's a regular zoo there. we saw dogs (dead ones too) cats monkeys squirrels cows rats. lots and lots of altars. rubbish dumps. the heat was unbearable, but i think i mentioned that already.


let's let the pictures do the talking.







ok technically these were not from malaysia. just some old pics i found in my phone.




there are loads of mountains there




you know i'm such a fool for you




and the darkness consumed




apple of my eye




my crescent friends would probably agree that the genes for my eyebrows came from my daddy




blacks and whites




the bright lights




he seems mighty happy pushing a trolley




my gay, perverted cousin the camwhore




would you stay with me




if i asked you to




the masculine and the messed




we had hearty suppers every night so you can't blame me for growing fat




homework attempts were always rendered futile when you're staying in a house with 3 kids constantly wanting to play




but what would you do without them




cos they're just too cute for words




now he's done it. he's awoken the ferocious monster before it was her time to wake up




just for that he gets his butt mercilessly spanked




but his adorable little face saves the day




we're using tissue to clean an entire car just for the thrill of it




the tiniest bbq i have ever seen




yes we need 5 people to man this tiny contraption




some of us slack off to blow bubbles




just to whet your appetite. SOME CATS WERE SHITTIN'! YES, THAT BROWN BALL OF FUR.




nicholas i told you your relative was still around. he hangs by the gate looking all cute and waiting for someone to throw him a chicken wing off the bbq




it's normal for teenagers to be confused about their genders




oh what the heck. we were playing hairdresser




daddy, gonggong and mummy




two's company




five is definitely a crowd




we're all related by blood


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