I Me Myself

What was the start of all this? When did the cogs of fate begin to turn? Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now, From deep within the flow of time... But, for a certainty, back then, We loved so many, yet hated so much, We hurt others and were hurt ourselves... Yet even then, we ran like the wind, Whilst our laughter echoed, Under cerulean skies...

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Bintan!



At Tanah Merah Ferry Terminal





In the Ferry









Spot something? 0.o





A freaking big coconut.







A rude morning wake up call!





The bear i won with sweat and sweat at the arcade.









Ended off with a beautiful sunset.

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