the imperfect perfectionist

*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"Nay"
veggies: swallowing pills: high heels: skirts: not knowing what to do: mess:

*wishlist *

a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

I love clouds.

The fluffy and candy floss kinds. Haha. You're probably why i'm talking about clouds out of the blue. Probably cuz I was just admiring them yesterday afternoon and ish ish. They seemed so bouncy, i wondered if i were to push my little brother off a plane, would he bounce up?

Probably not.

Though it is a nice thought.

Heheh.

So. Clouds.

I really feel kinda silly when i gushed about clouds cuz i mean, to some people, they're just...well...clouds, but if you really observe them... Gosh, they're so nice!!!

Errr... Yeah. Nice.

Yesterday, i watched the fluffy, cottony and woolly cloouds by a field and i saw dogs and kids and dragons and sheeps in them. Kewl kan???

I wonder if an aeroplane were to fly up really really high, would it be engulfed by the massiveness of the clouds or would the white puffs disperse and dissolve into mists of water?

I think it's the latter right?

But i think for the sake of wild imagination, i'll be oblivious and think that it's the first.

:]

Ooooh, Creep by Coldplay is on.

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