nautical stripes because we are staring out into the ocean beyond this little town which comes to life only at night. =) the andaman sea, adamantly azure despite the drizzle.
FOUR MONTHS OF SPRING
woe is me, for t9 is dead. till s$699 finds its way into my wallet, expect shots of similar/lesser quality.
august begins with visiting lasalle upon a rumour and demanding my records be checked, which was duly executed, which verdict, to my chagrin, is “you start school four days from now.” four days from now! in the ensuing chaos i contemplate the dreadful prospect of a hazelnut-less semester while adam frets over me running off with some aspiring emo bearing skinnier legs and shaggier hair and who is thus, somehow, more suited for me than himself. worse than solitude and projected infidelity? in deference to the original plan which disallows my presence in school before january next year, i will be in phuket “four days from now”.
huzzah, lasalle administration, i want to give you profane love.
on a more pressing note, my class is CD5F. are you pleasant and pretty plus want to be friend? shall we form an attendance-marking plan?
spotless spring + you + me.
what soft hands you have
for a man
at twenty-six
