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Scribbling [a] Runaway History


Like Shakespeare in Love


Hello (:

I'm Sylvia. I enjoy the company of good friends and food.
I'm currently,
serving as a chair at Teck Ghee Youth Executive Committee;
chasing dreams at Molehill;
and doing Marketing & Public Relations at Levitate Studios.

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Sunday, 15 February 2009
the day after Valentines.
Almost every girl would dream about the surprises they can expect on Valentine's.

A date with their all time secret crush.
A big cuddly bear with a huge ribbon.
A bouquet of beautiful smelling roses.
A box of chocolates wrapped with pretty paper.
A candlelight dinner in a romantic restaurant.
A slow walk on the sea shore.
A long chat under the stars.
And a sweet dream after being sent home.

It's probably just a dream, not easy to fulfill with just 24 hours. Its a tough challenge posed to many boys out there, all so eager to win the hearts the girls they admire. Some do these leave out that, while others do that and leave out these. It's never complete.

Throughout Valentine's, while I was at home, all I did was look out of my window to see a couple of sweet happenings. Boys carrying bouquets and nervously waiting at the door after they press the doorbell. Girls pinching the cheeks of big bears with big grins. Couples blushing as the boy hands the box of chocolates over to the girl. All that happening, just within an hour, at the block just opposite my own.

Even at this late hour. You hear sounds of cars parking, then zooming off. The sound of a great day spent outside. The sound of a very relieved boy. The sound of a very delighted girl. The sound, of a great Valentine's.

What happens after Valentine's? I'm not too sure either. Some might probably wake up with a rude shock from their alarm clock. Some too reluctant to stop that beautiful dream. Some wishing that it might happen again. Some praying Valentine's can be everyday.


This Valentine's was special. In a heterogeneous way.
I've seen the true spirit of this day, through the eyes of many others. How I spent it was a different story altogether, but all the same, I enjoyed it much.

and since it's Valentine's (or more specifically, a day after Valentine's), its still a day, to let people around you know how much they mean to you. It's never too late, (neither too early).
I sent dozens and dozens of Valentine's wall messages to people I really cared about on Facebook. (:
I wrote a card to my special someone. :D
Text-ed a couple of special people too. :D
Spent the day with my mum and complimented her weird tasting soup.
Wished my brother goodnight before sleeping last night.
Had fun with my sister killing tanks, witches, boomers, smokers, and hunters.
and, I hugged Junior.

Marvelous Valentine's. (:
Happy W Day (a normal day relative to a v day)
Goodnight.

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P.S Gary: Every day's Valentines. xD