Sunday, September 24, 2006


You said hi,

But I was asleep.

I woke up, said hi back.

Before long my mother nagged.

Dinner was served.

I'll be back,

But you were gone.

Left me your name and number.

I called, neglecting Idol.

We chatted, your voice soothed.

It went on after that.

And that was how we met.

Posted by juni @ 20:00


I don't want you to think of me as an eavesdropper so I'll just say that I'm listening to music instead of my neighbour's maid flirting with my other neighbour's driver.


I like it when people think of me as an intellectual so I will list a bunch of intellectual-sounding books here, even those I don't plan to read.


Since I can't list my porn collection here, I'll just leave it this way until I can force myself to watch non-pornographic stuff, which may or may not happen.