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Summer Rain
"...Oh my love it's you that I dream of
Oh my love since that day
Somewhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain
Doesn't matter what I do now
Doesn't matter what I say
Somwhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain..."
Summer Rain, Belinda Carlisle
Friday Downtown

After almost 3 years of re-developement and restoration works, the National Museum finally opens.
You had me at Hello?
Simply Red
Life is so strange,
when the heart and mind clash.
Where lies the truth
when logic and emotions collide.
What then of the soul,
in this infinite struggle?
What has this got to do with the picture? Absolutely nothing.
Sunny afternoon at Ford Canning
Lonesome coffee for one
Coffee just ain't the same alone. Life sucks. sigh
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TigersPoem by Bill Watterson (Calvin & Hobbes)
Photo by Hobbes Yeo
Copyright 2006 Hobbes Yeo. All Rights Reserved.
Tigers are mean.Tigers are fierce.Tigers have teethand claws that pierce.Tigers are great,they can't be beat.If I was a tiger,that would be neat.Tigers are nimbleand light on their toes,my respect for tigerscontinually grows.Tigers are perfect,the e-pit-o-meof good looks and graceand quiet dignity.Tigers are great!They're the toast of the town.Life's always betterwhen a tiger's around!