sometimes the boat floats, and sometimes it sinks. just like the watermelon and the boy who poo-ed his way through.

Thursday, May 13, 2004

thoughts..

whenever i thought that i was gonna bump into a someone,
i will sure bump into that someone i was thinking of.
i had this experiences before, but wasnt proved and testified till a few days back.

on mon, i was thinking of a friend,
and poof, my friend appeared right before my eyes.

on tues, i was thinking of my auntie.
and poof, she was there with loads of ntuc bags,
as if waiting for my arrival, to help her.

on tues too, i thought of that quake thingy.

on weds, i wasnt thinking of anything.

today, i thought of a friend again,
and poof, there he was. and i was inside the car and he was on the road.

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