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Saturday, March 31, 2007 @ 12:52 AM
I now understand how people can just die from freak accidents. This evening, I was walking down the long flight of stairs from the office when I almost tripped over my own feet. I caught myself just in time and in that instant, my mind enacted what might have happened, in slow-mo clarity. Me tumbling down the stairs (without the grace of the little boy in Ju-On), my lips in an 'O' of surprise and horror and then landing in a heap of arms and legs, the head twisted in an un-natural angle. *Shudders* And with that terrible image fresh in my mind, I took each step with extra care.
There was once a lady who died when she tripped over the steps in the Esplanade Theatre. I think I know how it could have happened now.
I caught the G2000 fashion show at Raffles City by chance. My, I never knew people can look sooo good in work wear! Hordes of photographers were gathered around, eager to capture good shots of the fashion display. The male models were drool-worthy, with looks almost on par with the korean actor, Daniel Henney. But the female models looked like they came out of the same manufacturing line - long blonde hair, willowy build with never-ending legs. Making money out of sashaying down the catwalk seems like a pretty good deal to me.
I like to people-watch when I'm on the train. It's just a good way to pass the time, though sometimes I get too tired to do it. There was this girl sitting directly opposite me today. Throughout the journey, she was grinning to herself so frequently, I thought she was nuts. And I don't understand how this ah peh could be adjusting his balls in public. That is so not discreet.
Ballroom dancing is just... so sexy!
Trying out new recipes is my new past-time. Well, it's all the more enjoyable when you have someone who agrees to wash up after you. Thanks bro!
And I so want to get a pet. Don't think I will be allowed to keep a dog though. And seeing cute lil hamsters being put up for adoption online is awfully tempting. Sigh, now the million dollar question, am I up to it?
