{ Thursday, February 17, 2005
on the way back on the bus 66
there was an old man with white hair
and crinkled wrinkles, who looked very much eccentric.
i think he was just plain weird.
people don't just air their moley feet with black toes
so openly on air-conditioned buses
where diffusion takes place very efficiently.
then he was clutching a very well polished shiny radio/tape player
and plain NOISE was radiating from it.
ok not noise.it was some old fashioned opera soprano singing songs.
so shoot me for not having any sense of culture or tradition.
but i mean.
people did not invent ear phones for nothing.
before that.
botanical garden swimmers scavenger hunt.
half of which i planned with tara.
so we didn't have to go running all over the huge area of grass grass and more grass trees and flowers doing stupid stuff
heh heh heh.
but it was fun okay.
there was the prehistoric garden
that's supposed to be a prehistoric tree.
and hey.black swans have orange eyes.
and those at botanical gardens are very tame.
however i advise u not to go pluck their feathers no matter how tempting or tame they are. you never know what may happen to you.
gutsy tara so gutsy take picture with swan(:
and oh.the place is swarming with DARN CUTE kids!
all the mixed eurasian or smthng kids with brown hair.
omg i wantttt.lol.
i felt paedophilic to day i swear.
`SAYYOULOVEME.;
10:15 PM
