s i x p e g s

fashion, music, fun, love and everything about my life.

Happiness is.

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clean bedsheets. fresh manicures. boon tong kee. long&comfortable bus rides.

goodskindays. white roses. handwritten letters. peeling a price tag without tearing it.

champagne. smells that reminds me of childhood. hugs. maliboo. twins.

serendipity. good old times. movies. august. clean brushes. noodles. big dresses.

eyelashes in mascaras. windchimes. old wooden boxes. diaries. blankets.

six. buttons. musical boxes. candles. massages. surprises. caress. kiss on forehead.


Written by SIXPEGS

April 12, 2009 at 2:10 am

Posted in Reflections

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  1. i love this post!


    April 12, 2009 at 12:15 pm

  2. Me too! :)


    April 12, 2009 at 3:15 pm

  3. wah. why dont have girlfriends!?! =(


    April 12, 2009 at 4:03 pm

    it’s ORGASM.


    April 12, 2009 at 4:58 pm

  5. long & comfortable bus rides & handwritten letters struck a chord in me…:)
    i prefer hopping on the buses to mrts anytime if both are available to my destination…bus rides are therapeutic for me in times of blues…:)
    receiving and sending snail mails roxxx…pity they are slowly becoming extinct / rare over time…


    April 12, 2009 at 9:48 pm

  6. Wahahaha! peggy you’re a siao char bor! :)


    April 13, 2009 at 12:25 am

  7. belinda, long bus rides are therapeutic indeed. i love them. especially old buses. i like the kind of sound they make. but it’s only nice when the weather is fine, it’s quiet and cooling. if not i’ll be carsick!

    angel, why you say i siao char bor! HAHA! because of the orgasm thing? anyway, it’s nice of you to come talk to me during choir that day. didn’t expect it at all. hehehe.


    April 13, 2009 at 3:15 am

  8. pegs: old buses ie those in the good old days which are non air-conditioned with the skinny metal bar and super thin seats with wooden backing? :P wonder if those existed during your time? haha..cos’ i’m much older than ya!

    always remember this joke told to me by a fren which happened to these old rickety rick buses…this man was holding onto the seat of his chair in the bus cos he sat right in front, and ther was nothing in front for him to hold onto..when the bus did a very sharp turn…the man turned as well, ie, fell off right onto the floor, …and was still holding onto his seat..cos’ the seat came off too…:D

    have a g8 week ahead!


    April 13, 2009 at 10:09 am

  9. hey babe, sorry to ask. hmm, u broke up with ur bf miumiu alrd?


    April 14, 2009 at 9:56 am

  10. we broke up in january.


    April 14, 2009 at 1:21 pm

  11. I dig handwritten letters! they mean more than anything!!! nothing beats the real sincerity with the real hand written letters!! and i <3 to keep them as well! but now its quite hard to find someone who will write and send it back to u…

    and kiss on the forehead, its really nice and heartwarming…it really is…


    April 15, 2009 at 9:24 am

    • hey joan,
      yes yes i love all those things.
      simple but they can do so much! :)


      May 19, 2009 at 5:19 am

  12. heh heh, finally got ur reply =x
    we can try to write handwritten letter if you dont mind =) *winks~
    just a suggestion only, dont take it too seriously though.
    But I dont mind a penpal like you!

    Yeah! but sometimes guys just dont understand that sometimes we girls just need a bit of that simple things to be done..


    May 19, 2009 at 10:04 am

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