I lost my wallet this afternoon, so would you people be kindly enough to spread this? I’m really upset…my key is inside and I can’t go home without my key. So I would really appreciate it if anyone is in posession of my wallet return it to me. Eternally grateful too, if you would help forward this mail. I hope people check their inboxes.
Anyway, thank you for your time reading this, I’m really sorry to trouble you guys like that! ): If anything, contact me at 82886797. I won’t be at school from tomorrow until next week.
Wallet: Black guess wallet
Last seen: 4:15pm, wooden bench nearest to band room, by the D&T area.
Contains: At least $30, with my resident card, ezlink card and card key.
Thank you.
Jolene Foong (304)
The piano connection
July 6, 2008
I was washing an oil bottle in my kitchen when I, once again, heard the soft tinkling of piano keys being played upon. It was Beethoven this time. I never really noticed or tried to find out the pianist much. Probably from downstairs. I always admired that person for being able to produce such sweet music, whoever it was. I walked over to my windows and opened it to let the music in more. I was also being a pesky friend, so I looked in at Peter’s unit at the opposite side.
opposite units
His brother was playing the piano. I stood and stared for a while, until I finally realised the music was coming from his open balcony.
heavily edited. if you can make out a person at the piano...
Yes, it was him all right. So all the while I’ve been listening to Peter’s brother? Cool. Soon after that, his father stood beside him. They exchanged words (from what I could see) and his father helped flip the pages. I wanted to cry. What a perfect family. I wish my own father would stand beside me when I played the piano and comment on how I was improving. From what I could discern, the pianist was too tall to be his brother. Hmm. Peter himself on the piano.
I’ve been listening to that person for the longest time, when I get home from school and lie on the couch, on those Sunday afternoons..what a friendship cultivated through piano. I wonder if Peter’s aware. Hmm.
On a lighter note, something to scar you for life.
followed by this
I’m not too sure whether to start silting my wrists with my ruler or gain abs. But one thing for sure it is traumatising.
Absolutely outraged.
July 5, 2008
Upon reading the posts from
I wondered if the world was so immune to homosexuality that the lesbian and gay culture was on the point of accepted. Sure, it’as been debated for a period of time, but what have we come to a settle on? Banish, accept? In Singapore, homosexuality is somewhat tolerated but Christianity does not. Upon reading the posts, I immediately messaged Ta. It was until then i found out that she comp could not read chinese characters so I painstakingly translated the posts to her.
