Hi hi hi beautiful sunday.
up bright and early to a spinning world where intense gravity pulls my being deeper into the sheets along with a contradictory sense of weightlessness (?) it was a strange strange sensation which was rather enjoyable had it not been attached to a sense of foreboding that i might actually be down with the flu. immediately i made the sound decision of skipping church and skipping also a dinner i promised to meet up for (im sososorry.) so back to sleep i went and woke up to my cosy cottage-y flora printed sheets and caterpillar by my side, from a deeply satisfying zonk this time round. i have begun to think that wishing someone a 'deep, sound sleep' is much more pratical than a cheesy wished-to-death "sweet dreams".

and so, i spent the rest of my day with my lovely family whose very presence recharges and re-energizes hahaha cheesywuzzyyipee
i bought MJ: live in bucharest last week and we spent today watching and rewatching it. 2hours of sleek smooth familiar moves from the man my mum calls a flexible coconut tree and whom my grandad had not been able to determine if he was a 'boy or girl'. my cousins were temporarily enchanted by his crotch-grabbing and proceed to discuss if he were gay up to the moment when mj decided to smack a female dancer's behind thrice (awkwardly) to debunk this assertion. and that of course led to another topic on molesters. we ooh-ed and ahh-ed and laughed at the weak, the crying, and the impossible. that was mj on dvd that stole kids away from the playstation and adults from eating too much of what was laid out on the table; that completely pawned john mayer on blu-ray (weeksago) which earned only a 'turn the volume down' from my grandad.

joyjoyjoyjoy down in my heart.

this weekend had been one of the best i have had this year. a series of 21st bdae celebrations for our july/august babies ended with yi's chalet on sat. im all burned out but feeling splendidly happy because almost everyone i haven been meetin up often enough turned up on either occasions. i missmissmiss the group we were and enjoy the group we are.

all celebrations had been a success, imho, and im soso very happy looking at everyone who were happy and who had come together to make the star-of-the-day happy.
stars - mel, justin, wt, ting, tine, and laraa the hottiness (she insisted)happy yall happy!
also
a morning call from melbourne and the familiar voice of the bigbao brings back warm feelings of nostalgia. teh c the party pooper (altho by no fault of hers but her job)whose absence is (still) noticebly missing is missed.

We'll drive on and follow the sun
Making Sunday go on and on
Hey hey hey it's a beautiful day!