skip to main
|
skip to sidebar
Sailing my way through life
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
of love when you least expect it
Sometimes in the oddest way, love comes knocking at your door. And this time round, I'm not opening the door. Sorry, tough luck.
0 comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
►
2011
(1)
►
May
(1)
Of firsts
►
2010
(8)
►
October
(1)
of the 3rd quad-mester
►
January
(7)
of something from the movies
of the alchemist
of a certain longing
of toblerone, kinder bueno, and hershey kisses
of brahmins, vishyas and paryas
of a battle tactic
of up in the air
▼
2009
(29)
▼
December
(1)
of love when you least expect it
►
November
(2)
of suppresed feelings
of a certain longing
►
June
(3)
of vintage queenz
of pride
of being blessed
►
April
(2)
of the ambitious me
of NYAA
►
March
(3)
of the unlucky number 8
of numbers
of having too much angst
►
February
(6)
of our differences
of roti boom
of sportsmanship
of the 26s
of my voice
of burning what you eat
►
January
(12)
of my favourite mint ice cream
of a certain principle
of my thinly veiled sarcasm
of "when love and ambition collide"
of phai hitting a curb
of my two greatest fears
of "The one with the missing kacang putih"
of stuttering R
of "The one with the missing apple"
of breast stroke and free style
of bodyaches and heartaches
of the adrenaline rush
►
2008
(6)
►
December
(3)
of a new year resolution
of a particular aspiration
of ...
►
October
(3)
of my past
of starbucks and bagels
of my long absence
►
2007
(19)
►
July
(1)
of a groggy Wednesday
►
June
(2)
of my children
of my career
►
April
(7)
of the theatre competition
of celebrations
of angst
►
March
(1)
►
February
(2)
►
January
(6)
►
2006
(58)
►
December
(4)
►
November
(2)
►
October
(4)
►
September
(6)
►
August
(9)
►
June
(6)
►
May
(11)
►
April
(14)
►
January
(2)
►
2005
(53)
►
December
(16)
►
November
(5)
►
October
(1)
►
September
(7)
►
August
(8)
►
July
(16)
0 comments:
Post a Comment