i am performing my duty today. Sad to say, not going home lor~ if you happen to see me online.. Actually very tired. I was on dispatch in the day. Been travelling around both CMPB and MINDEF today. Looking forward to pretty girls at these 2 places is one of the last thing on my mind. I don't know what struck me. Pretty no longer gives me the cheap-thrill. sigh~ i used to love looking at pretty things.. you know that kind of people who spend hours in front of their mirror; or those who earn a slap on their face will increase the PSI. But i saw 2 at CMPB today. One is at the Army Recruitment Centre and one at the information counter. The one at ARC wore a red blouse today, whereas the one at the info counter wore a light blue long sleeve shirt. My driver who tag along was interested in the one at the counter but was too shy. So i went and ask for her name and contacts. So her name was Jenny.
Jenny is a rather petite girl with black, rebonded hair. i told my driver, i gotten her number and name by saying " my fren wants to know you but he shy leh~"[ what a old fashion way to pick-up gers but who cares....it works today.]. so it's up to him to decide whether to continue anot. Then on the trip back to my camp, i was thinking since when i started playing "CUPID" . HAH! And the girl in red happens to be the driver's secondary fren..duh~


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It's been a long time since i wrote about love stories.. But love stories are not cheap. They all are tagged with a price. We all pay for them. Be it 5 cents worth, a dollar, priceless...more valuable than the Solomon diamond.

Every love story usually accompanied with a song. It's called a love song. It may not necessary be a romantic, sentimental...It is a song that represent the love, an identity. Most of you knows that i am into PA in poly. Well, one of my dreams is to compile the love songs that i think it's the best and present it to everyone i knew.But in the year 2000, i realized i was wrong. Love song is a never-ending song. As long as people live, even at the midst of armaggadeon. there are still no last love songs( i think). People will just continue writing it.

is there a particular song that trigger you heart.. your tongue feel sour..
your eyes get wet.. your mind quieten.. pause your steps.. replay the memories..
your words stumped... that tells a million words when a picture only tells a thousand?

Mine...Sing a love song for me (Beach boys soundtrack)