I look like I might shoot off into the sky like a rocket.. In phuket in the mornings everything gets frosty but the sun makes everyone sleepy though the water sparkles. We cut through waters really quickly on the speedboat and I'd like to think that we are sailing nowhere fast. Xingying and I fell off the biscuit too many times it sounded like GLURGHGLURGHGLURGH they call it the biscuit cause it looks like one. Also I love rubber trees and would like to lie amongst them and maybe grow into one. Breakfast is my favourite meal of the day followed by a handful of nuts and then some coconuts midday I wonder where they get so many from maybe a stork sends them kind of like babies only more.. Fribrous and husky. Day three I still have not seen messages float by in bottles on the open sea. There was a little hut on an island we stopped by and I wondered how sad and beautiful it would be to live on one.. Mostly beautiful. Over there we only drink bottled water it tastes like NEWater this delights me. If Buddhism is true and all Christians are screwed and I can't get reincarnated as a human being cause I'm a horrible person I would then like to be a wave but only somewhere nobody litters on me or I'd spit their garbage right back at them like KERPUI. There are many stars in the sky but few streetlights one day there I ate real fishballas unlike the starchy ones in SINgapore which are fakefishballas (fashballs) they're all starch and no fish. Thingabobbies that make me feel icky people forcing me to eat, being touchy but only sometimes I miss hugging Gladys and my mommer. My family liked the christmas card I wrote them even though it ended on a weird note telling them i hoped they wouldn't die before i got back i am getting lazy too lazy to capitalize the I's in this post. Suddenly i remember dreams of being in a sampan when mommer and doddy lemme sleep in a mattress by the window I used to be scared of the hum of motorbike engines then.. The next day i got happy slapped by the sea during massages my back feels like a crash bandicoot racing circuit and fingers on my back are like cars racing through checkpoints.. My ribs. A new morning I got dragged out of bed at eight thirty by jiajun (nine thirty over here) and we went scubadiving i felt like a spaceman underwater with curious coral and anemone my hair looked like a mohawk underwater this sentences covers two days i ate so much chicken i could be a cannibal or half one like a nibal or a cannib the makers of south park fed bacon to macon it was shakin. coloured kayaks dot the seas like beads on a necklace it drizzled while on the speed boat they fell like kamikaze pilots into my eyes.

I could not get used to aluminium in my hair so I took the beads out and have been playing with them since.. Happy new year.