It has been 1 month of absolute decadence, and having feasts fit for a king! (on the topic of food and such, it would be almost blesphemous not to mention the dirt cheap alcohol which you can drink like water, somewhere along the streets of newton!)
Seriously you know your days have been good (when you are bored shitless and end up mucking around canteens to fill your stomach) when you arrive with constipation and depart with diarrhoea. ha ha.
I am so Stoked beyond belief because I am going to mass transfer the wealth of games/videos/music into my hard drive, oh my. I guess this is the only reedeming factor that NYP can boast about. Aside from the fact that the koi pond is tres' lovely.
Someone ought to revise the TEP system. I suppose it's nice waking up (or rather, walking down) to an ocean of "aquamarine" (aka koi pond) which boasts a kaleidescope of blues and greens that would make crayola colours cry in shame. And now I recall why I am in love with the Sea. It's the breeze that leaves the scent of salt on your skin, the champagne coloured sunsets that drop dollops of gold and amber in a sprinkled mess on the waterbed, the sprawls of corals that construct a massive underwater kingdom, the indescribable tranquility watching irridescent shoals of fish drift in rhythm with the tide. It's how time crawls along slowly in that sloth-like fashion -languid and lazy. Yet, timeless as it is, the frothy foam operates like the tick-tock of clockwork, never failing to embrace the shore, bringing in tidings from a further place. The vastness is absolutely sublime......
what a random and overtly descriptive entry.
i shall end off with this, if you ever have a son, never name him elliot.
people might call him elliot the idiot.
SIGN OUT TIME.
bye
sam