oh joy

Rubbing salt as sweet as sugar - what a sin, what a sin. Leaves you to think that there's some hope somewhere, that faint faint glimmer of light. And then you tell yourself over and over that you're only dreaming. To have two opposites of yourself clash can be something that hurts. I guess that's what it is. Want? Don't want? What's in the middle? Where can I stand?
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Listened to a live band on Esplanade which was absolutely awesome. All the members really clicked well even if the vocals isn't the best that I've heard. The chemistry is there and that's what I loved about it. They had fun, they rocked the stage, and they were in love with what they're doing. Throw in some pretty mean riffs and drum solos and they totally blew me away. Very. Very. VERY. nice. Also the solo/keyboardist fella has some real talent with the keyboard. With expression that spurs that keyboard to life beyond those 56 keys is something I wished I had the talent for. Although I did kind of raise eyebrows at the lyrics - "I lay you down on a bed of roses, and I'll sleep on a bed of nails.." or something like that. What?

And Max Brenner's. Makes me miss Melbourne heaps. (my heart's still with Koko Black though.. but this is close enough) Chocolate is a happy drug. I like! Not to mention all the silly conversations that can happen. Better over chocolate, but still good without =3
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Sentosa was good fun, and the Luge-Skyride is still the funnest to do. It was frigging hot though so I kept squinting just trying to see where I'm going. And also frigging hot that I sweated my shirt through more than twice, easy. The fun thing about the hot weather is the joy of eating ice cream. Simple cure and probably the best.