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Desktop Confessional

On an island in the sun..

Saturday, October 18, 2003

I want to go to Penang. Haven't been there in ages, like maybe 8 years. What sickens me more is that my brother is currently there now on a class trip. Ugh. Why do his years in secondary school seem so much more exciting than mine, even though we are from the same school?

I never had class trips. I had some trips with the Interact Club though, but not to Penang.

Longing for the beach, the sunsets, walking under the moonlight accompanied by the sound of the waves crashing; deep conversations late at night with friends.

And food. Gurney Drive. Asam laksa. Want to visit my senorita.

Who's with me? Let's go, let's go.

"We're strange allies, with warring hearts."
>>Dave Matthews' Band, "The Space Between"

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