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Tuesday, March 17, 2009





























i had a sleepover at sabby's last weekend.
on my way there...

I decided to walk through the park toward's sabby's house. It was dark, around 9 at night. I saw three cryptic creatures lurking around in the bushes. They started spreading out like they were going to surround me as I plucked up my courage to keep walking. Thinking happy thoughts, i conjured a patronus.

but of course in the real world, the creatures were 3 banglas and my patronus came in the form of a chinese boy whom i followed, sorta stalked, all the way through the park. hahah! that was scary yall. my knees began to shake but thanks manjan. i owe u my allegiance.

p.s: sleepover was awesome. me and sabby faked our sleepover pics. but we showed our true blue geekiness, playing mastermind and upwords. hahah. i like how the whole house gets up to pray in the morn :) i noticed they were trying to stuff me with all the food in the world, like hansel. hahah! kidding. best part, abitroni woke me up in the middle of the night and asked if i'd seen a transparent pillow. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. she searched her bed for it and went back to sleep after telling me she was talking nonsense. u'll never hear the end of it sabby. i'm sorry but. CLASSIC (Y).
whose house next? hahah!

i live in my own fairy tale(s). is it too late to convince myself otherwise?

at the raleigh induction camp i told my group mates that i panic when i go without music for too long. i was merely exaggerating. or so i thought.
case scenario: my ears kinda itch n mind's definitely not at ease. close to panic.

i like how we form imaginations from memories.

them stories =)
-dyna

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