phonecalls.

you know something. after talking to tim on the phone yesterday, i do miss the late night long phone calls i once had with him when i was in J2. just miss the times when i could talk freely, nonsensically, rambling on even when both of us felt like sleeping, yet still 'uh-ing' our way through and convincing each other that we were still awake. and of course, the many times when i tried to pry things out of his mouth at his 1130pm timing, while i give away information too freely when i was sleepy. havent had such a nice long phone call ever since le. oh sigh. and i sure hope his officers dint whack him hard when he was caught on the balcony on the phone with me at erm 1215am [or rather, this morning.]. enough whacking le la, officers, give the new officers a break. stop torturing them [although its supposed to be some initiation thingy which he did try to explain.]
know he's feeling kinda lonely now. being stuck in ocs and now jurong camp after commissioning. being closed up from civillisation. i felt something like that a while ago when i was working, but his is definitely a worse case. he just had his birthday on 030804 (hey look, i dint forget hor. and i did msg you. so there.) and this dedication came a little late on my blog. [wonder if he would ever read this though i know he reads my blog sporadically.] dude, you'll always be a special friend of mine, and i will be here for you. promise. yeah so call me and msg me whenever you can. i'll be there for you, promise. *waves*
and knowing me, a promise is always a promise. my fierceful loyalty is for all to see. at least tan lixin can acclaim to that right? grin. she knows. and girl, it was really nice hearing your voice just now over the phone. glad to be of help [whatever help i gave you] to you, and as usual, my mum thought your voice sounded like a guy. again i know. hee. remember the time you called me hoping to catch me before i left house to remind me to bring my brella cos it was pouring at hwachong? grin.

ooh i miss the phonecall days and jc days. why am i feeling this way now? i miss everything. my student life, my school, my friends, my cca. ooh sigh. my goodness. oh wells.