Friday, December 31, 2004

73.

He wanted someone to love, someone who could make him lose his Asian uptightness.

Thursday, December 30, 2004

72.

You could tell how optimistic she felt about the day by how long she took to get out of bed.

Tuesday, December 28, 2004

71.

This is not an afterthought. This is the only thought. Too many people died.

Monday, December 27, 2004

70.

One look at the morning's headlines will tell you - we don't understand everything yet.

69.

On her way to work, she had 69 unrelated thoughts.

Friday, December 24, 2004

68.

The parents fretted over the coughing baby. Thirty years later, the daughter lay in bed worrying about her parents' persistent cough.

Thursday, December 23, 2004

67.

After lunch, the turkey seduced her with a sweet lullaby. She couldn't help but succumb to its drowsy embrace.

Wednesday, December 22, 2004

66.

She wore red and the colour enlivened her, infecting her personality.

Tuesday, December 21, 2004

65.

One sari was a deep blue, replendent with royalty. Another was a kaki brown, the working clothes of the cleaning woman. One was purple, another lavender, two yellow, one black as night. And she took a piece of string from each and wove a multi-colour carpet.

Thursday, December 16, 2004

64.

Hougang is the armpit of Singapore.

63.

She spat out the Star and said, "Too spicy."

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

62.

When she woke up, her shoulder felt funny.

Tuesday, December 14, 2004

61.

I am A - lemon B - orange C - grapefruit. What am I?

Monday, December 13, 2004

60.

Her father was born 60 years ago on chap gor meh in the Year of the Monkey.

Friday, December 10, 2004

59.

He wrote "I need you"; he meant "I need to be loved".

Saturday, December 04, 2004

58.

Her sweat was sweet with victory.

Thursday, December 02, 2004

57.

The man was a part of the wall; only his eyes darted back and forth, watching the pedestrians with their Christmas shopping.