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    Saturday, June 23, 2007
    Title : Goodbye my Nikes
    Time : 12:55 pm



    I never thought my Nike shoes were nice enough to warrant a pic on its own, so this is a cropped one hence the grainy quality.

    Like they say, "You ain't gonna miss your water till your well runs dry"

    I never thought some MOFing dickhead will come steal my shoes (and socks!) from my front porch in the wee hours of the morning! Some more my sis was awake FF8-ing til 4am.. and grandparents woke up before 6am.

    Goodbye my Nikes who followed me to Korea, China, Australia, US...
    Goodbye my Nikes who went thru the 2nd half of JC, NAPFA with me, my dance practices, my few attempts of running up and down NUS slopes.

    For a moment there I was in favour of the hudud law of cutting off a thieving criminal's hand.

    But I'll let byGONEs be bygones. This is an opportunity to shop for new shoes!