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Sunday, April 16, 2006



Reunions..

Reunions, are just so much fun. Especially when they are with the very people who have been pillars in my life, all this while. Good, clean-hearted, and really amazing people.

You just kinda wish that its one of those "time waits for noone" moments, where everyone is kinda stuck in a particular moment. A year ago, it was dinner at Newton, with the usual gang, and one year on, dinner at Sathis' place. But how much things have changed over a year.

Like Marie's engagement on her birthday. A year ago, we were celebrating it at Escape and then, cutting the cake at some park in Yishun. I guess its the getting old phase, where soon, everyone will start fading away, either with work, or who knows, marriage. A year from now, it'll probably be even harder for her to make it, for such dinners and outings.

Suddenly, aging with time does not seem rather appealing. Its like the Springtime of Youth had just left us, the one where mistake-making and hasty decisions were at their hey-day. I recall an uncle telling me, during my 21st, that from this day forth, you'd start feeling like an old man. Oh well, guess there's still time though. =)

Sidenote: Oh, guess what, upon my return to my hostel room, I ended up warring with two lizards. I thought it was just one, that sneaked in, but bam, turned out to be a handicap match for me.

I never laid down for anyone, so it was the same for the lizzies. Poor bunch, got killed. Now here's the scary part, upon relating my triumphant King of Kings type of victory, my mum drops the bomb, by saying its bad luck to kill them.

Hmmm, dun care la. The last thing I want, is to have lizards running on my bed. Heh


2:54 AM

supernova lit up.


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NAME'S KARTHIK
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