i want to be buried in sand too.

i have a neighbour now :) well going to.

fills up the emptiness in my little black heart.

maybe one day we can play badminton using the fence as our net. always wanted to do that.

and and and i can give them a welcoming basket of muffins like bree hodge :)

what if my desperate housewives fantasy is absolutely wrong and they're secretly butchers that double up as murderers at night. they probably invite people to their house and tase their victims when they least expect it. then they'll go on to chopping up their bodies and putting it in black plastic bags only to discard them far far away like...the kayu ara river.

then after a few days, the black plastic bags float up and can be visible to random passer byers. they'll call the police and the forensics team would somehow dig up evidence leading the crime(s) to our neighbours. however, the police would be too late since the neighbours would have sensed themselves being traced. they'll probably go to thailand and and and there goes another neighbour :(

thanks a lot. all i wanted was to play badminton.

p.s. i've been watching crime & investigation network a lot lately. :) it's not my fault astro is lagging on the new season of csi: new york.