Time passes by fast, and how easily I forget...

This month I ought to celebrate my 1st-year anniversary of having this blog! Whee! My first post on asagawa-xanax was on the 4th of June 2005. I remember, it was the June holidays, and I was so bored (refused to start revising for Block CAs too) that I made the decision to start a blog. Now, this blog is 1-year old! Happee burfdae, asagawa-xanax!

Heh. Felt like being corny.
Speaking of that...lately I've been intentionally acting immature. Instead of being the 17-yr old that I am, I purposely date back to my younger self, where I did things for fun without thinking of circumstances, when I took everything at face value. It was fun, though its a very bad attitude...but lately I've been wanting to revert back to my old ways, just for a while. Just to feel what it is like to be childish again, to be ignorant, to be almost absolutely naive. I guess I just miss the old days, haha.

I realise too that I actually like wearing traditional costumes. Last week, and this week too, I attended malay weddings, and had to wear the traditional malay costumes. I think they look really nice, somehow. I don't know what took me so long to realise that, though. And just now my eldest sister finally returned me my yukata! 1st thing I did was to try it on...honestly I missed it while it was 'away on a holiday' at my sister's house. I haven't forgotten how to wear it! A Japanese kimono would be a nice thing to own..but right now I'm aiming for a Korean hanbok. A simple, adults type, like the sort you see the junior palace maids wear in 'Jewel in the Palace' (a.k.a. 'Da Chang-Jin'). I actually do own one set of Korean hanbok, just that its too small for me to fit in already (when I bought it in Busan, Korea 4 years ago, it was already a bit small for me) and the design was really meant for kids, for parties at that. Bright pink, through and through. I want something more mature...

Yesterday, as I've mentioned in my previous post, my family went to the Esplanade to celebrate Fathers' Day and dine at 2Hot Halal Cafe. Shux, this time I chose something too spicy for me to even consume in peace without having to grab my cup of Berry Smoothie after every bite. My bad. I ate less than half my dish of 'Room 'n Chic' pasta and gave the rest to my sis. Best part of the dinner was...

While we were happily (or almost-tearfully) eating, a gangfight of nearly 20 people just suddenly broke out nearby, and the mob actually moved into the Esplanade building area, landing up about only 3 metres away from where I was sitting with my family. There was this Caucasian lady who got so freaked out she screamed for them to stop. I just sat were I was and looked over my shoulder to see the main point of the fight: 1 guy was left badly beaten. In fact, I did see him getting kicked and punched at in the abdomen, face and body. The fight was short, but the fact that there were so many people who witnessed the so-many-people gangfight, lots of people were left wandering around the area even after they dispersed (my dad included). My mother and 2nd sis were too traumatised by the sight of the bleeding kid to have anymore proper appetite. Soon after, the World Cup match (England vs Paraguay) started, and lots of people just headed toward the projector screen (somewhere in the midst of the cafes and restaurants) to watch. The heat of the gangfight died down. I too went to catch a few minutes of the soccer match with my dad, after finishing what I could with my dish.

Oh yeah, its weird to think what weird things you could think about at the most inappropriate times...haha

I think reading those hentai fanfictions rated M18 to R21 have finally gotten to me...wrong timing la...I decided to read such things again just when I've made the decision to be immature..totally wrong timing. My head's been filled with kinky stuffs these days. What the...I just hope it doesn't show when I'm not alone...haha

Take it easy. That's the way to go! ^^