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brokelet

Thursday, May 11, 2006


I swear that sometimes, I can be a bimbo.
Two mornings ago, I left the house wearing a 'I very the lurrve' bracelet on my right wrist. Now, things would have been all fine and dandy had I not over-analyse everything.
I was standing at the traffic light waiting for the light to turn green and I looked down at my right hand. See, I wear a silver ring on one of the fingers in my right hand and this bracelet on the same hand and somehow, it seemed wrong. Like, two accessories of different materials CANNOT be put together on the same hand, youknowwhatImean. Langgar lah, langgar. So this Awin the Clever decided to remove the bracelet and transfer it to the left hand.
AND.
In the process, the bracelet snapped and became a brokelet. I saw the pieces of my beautiful bracelet delightfully scatter at the side of the concrete road.
Eh macam the horror, the horror lah ok! The daym bracelet costs me $26 understand. I bought it to go with my (Huda's) gold cheongsam for my attachment company's D&D, so there's some sorta sentimental value to it, plus, I love all my trinkets so this is quite a heart pain.
All I did was just stare at the ground, and at my brokelet. I couldn't decide if I should pick them up or just let them be. In that nanosecond, I felt quite embarrassed to pick them up but then I figured out that if I don't, it'd be like littering. Because I am a very good citizen and I don't litter so I mumbled a "what shit" and picked what I could find, which is not many. And I clutched those daym things until I reached my work-place.
I think I'll use the remaining pieces to make earrings or necklace.
My brokelet. My broken bracelet.
Then this morning, as I waited at the traffic light, I looked down and saw a tiny piece of bead among the gravel on the ground. I was so bloody tempted to pick it up but then I thought people would say "Siao ah this girl. So pretty but so gila. Pick up rubbish from the ground".
Haha... Ok bluff only, understand.



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