coffee, cigarettes and a chocolate cake.

Bliss.

is sitting in a cafe with the cool breeze combing the hair out of your face, the gentle sun rays stroking the nape of your neck and warming up your senses. chill out lounge music playing but all you hear are people chattering around you and the distinctly crisp sound of tobacco burning. you stare into space, looked past all the conversations, into empty blocks. you squint your eyes, thinking. a thought comes to your mind. squeeze the palms of your hands together and you try to fit them into the pocket of your jeans. all safe and secure now despite the fact that you are alone, surrounded by different groups of people who are busy exchanging ‘coffee stories’ that they think is worth the break. a gust of wind and its cold. you sit tighter and become more centered in your own bubble. i checked the time and i think of you. your immaculate posture, your shoulders and the steps you take as you walk. you explore and i sit by and watch. you are not afraid and neither am i. asking questions like you already know.

because my mind swirls like the sugar dissolving in the coffee, like the thick dense chocolate cake, disintegrating and burning up your cigarette.

OH TRUCK! heh.

have i mentioned how much i love the smell of clean fresh sheets? oh pink forest! pink! pink! pink! heh… and i looked across the bed, and i see monkey peeping from behind the pillows. hello there. remember a couple of entries ago, i mentioned something about the bus and the journey. yup. right now, i feel like im in some harry potter land, where that platform doesnt even exist! sue me!

and now i feel like a hundred of stars sparkling, like candy burst and fairy floss and all the sweet things in the world that mummy says is bad for you. hehehheheeheh…

pinky swear!

as promised. pictures from camping coming right up.

that’s our 10 men tents.. with a really cool verandah.

the hike up wilson’s prom

yes we climbed up BIG ASS rocks to have a really good view. doesnt that scene looks familiar? can anyone take a guess? heh

i do not have a twig in my mouth if you are wondering..

what’s a camping with no beer and barbie? check out the head gear i made them wear for circle of death. i rock.

spent the last day at the beach before heading back. awesome!!!!!

okay more random pictures coming up,

bring out the sunshine and color my sky with rainbows please.