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About

name : Stanley Siong
birthdate : 16/02/87
university : Cardiff University

A 21 year old engineering student in search of the answer for the lifelong question "Are women really from Mars?"

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I've written letters to you on the whitest paper, but they all return to me a pale brown

Hello there.

How have you been? I hope everything is fine. You seem fine. It's been a while. Seems like forever to be honest.

I've been alright if there's the unlikely chance that you'd be interested to know. Nothing much came up this week, which is very much a new low in terms of the amount of fun I had, in comparison to last week. Company was plentiful a week ago. People came down from London and Gloucester for a few days, crashed over at my sister's. Oh, not forgetting the maid, Merya whom we managed to smuggle into Cardiff for the entire week.

Merya should have had more chores to do rather than just preparing dinner, which she did extremely well. Her Egg-wrapped Minced Pork Stew not only sounds sophisticated enough to be on a restaurant's menu, its heavenly taste still lingers on my tastebuds as I am typing this out. Everlasting taste. Metaphorically speaking of course, would have been disgusting otherwise.


Company gave me an excuse to go somewhere, so we went to Barry Island. It's about 30 minutes by train from Cardiff. I can't believe I've not been there before last week. Cardiff Bay isn't the only tourist-sy to visit afterall. Anyways, I love Barry Island. I can't really think of words to describe it but I'll give it a go: Beach, View, Spectacular, Town, Small, Amusement Parks, Fish n Chips, Cliff, Ocean, Horizon, Amazing. That probably didn't give you the exact picture I wanted to paint in your mind, but I'm pretty certain that you'll like Barry Island as much as I do. It's your kind of place. If you'd ever come visit, come in the summer then we could 'berkelah di tepi pantai' just like how we'd used to write in our B.M essays. Our attempt to do so was a complete failure as we were chased away by dogs in addition to the blistering cold winds that threatened to blow us away.



Will you be working during the winter break? How bout in the summer? I've written up my C.V. I'll need it for industrial year placement applications that I should have done by now. I feel like I'm not up for it. Hrmm...

How are your meals? I feel so hungry. It's 10pm and I've not had dinner yet. I wanted to roast some chicken today but my sister didn't wana. Sigh. I'm supposed to fry udon, but I'm feeling quite lazy already. I should probably shower now before I get lazy to do so too. I'll write to you some other time yeah!

P/S: Chelsea 1-2 Arsenal. WOOT! A little lucky I admit, but I'll take it!

Sincerely,
Me.





I see in you, coastlines reaching out
When there's nothing left to reach....
Pull me back to shore
I'll never reach my place.

Currents - Sleeping at Last

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