Come Hither.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
All time spiritually high.
I, am dutifully praying for a storm to hit Singapore every single day since my return. It's the kind of storm that might be going on when a lone ninja confronts the warlord who ordered the destruction of his family's village. A storm whereby the wind is heavy, lightning brightens the sky in terrifying bursts, and rain is pouring from the heavens.
Even though I'm going to try to keep an open mind while I'm here, I wonder if keeping an open mind is the same thing as having an empty mind. Open mind, empty mind,
It's so shit ass hot in Singapore, it might as well be a desert. On second thought, maybe not ... We lack the crucial component - sand.
Son of a crap butt sand !
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