:: MusiNg oF Me ::

1:59 am
20th february 2005

my thoughts weRe drawN back to the earlier hours of today's long hustling bustling day.
woke up as usual weary eyed,*blInks* fuMblIng for hp, theN only realising its on the table
day scheduled to reach equine by at least 12,the latest
long journey accompanied by mum;s naggings: sth u cant help shutting out from,yet cant help actually reconsidering what she'd actually said was rite,and when its true it just hits u rite in ur tummy, baNg!! pang of guilt! indicated by sinking lower into the seat(its already the backest row,note the distance*) and trying my very best to avert my eyes from the passenger mirror to avoid eye contact!
reaching the destination only to find out it isnt the usual site, no expensive exclusive white,clean tensile structure peeking from the hill but rather a permanent structure in the towncentre of (eQuine parK) albeit with the same translucency of glass steel and same quality of clean linear design( yet i aM delighted*) a separate tent with mist fans installed is seen on the left, whereby on the right the translucence is balanced with several guards ushering guests to respective parking bays and a troupe of lion dancers(*is that the rite term?*) cant help but think the lions despite their joB to glorify the annual event, actually overshadows the exclusitivity of the open house, organised by none other than Dato' PatrIck Teo(*if am NOt mistakeN*) chairperson of equiNe parK. the entrance itself is skirted by this troupe of * lions* as they ogle u hungrily, i mean. who hasnt tell theM that it is ACTUALLY RUDE,not to mention rather PERVERSE to starE? lols. ohyea. i have forgotten they are here to glorify the event. but pls keep that 10 odd pair of eyes staRIng elsewhere when u are trying to enter the pavillion(or so i assume)