the weekend has proved fruitful and bloodied. either way it turned out to be a nice, philosophical and lots-of-thoughts one. i like it when i can float through weekends like a butterfly picking its mate. no relation whatsoever but that's the whole point. nothing i do this past saturday and sunday had to have any relation to anything and i enjoyed it.
the cramps started early saturday morning and i couldnt even enjoy my kundera and my neat corner at the teens section of the huge jurong east library. yes, i was in the teens section although technically im not a teen anymore this year. i realise that i blend in quite well seeing how i look like them (them being tweens).
they're gone now, thankfully (cramps not tweens-they're ubiquitous).
i like (the band) couple. i seem to have a liking towards both singaporean and malaysian bands. then came force vomit in all their comical presence. theyre really funny, and in a sense, entertaining, what with the drummer making silly gestures and faces. it's obvious why they have quite a huge fan base. their music connects to us somehow. they just had to play a javanese song to prove my point, hur hur hur.
had a dreamless sleep on my bed yesterday. im glad that it still feels welcoming and familiar even though i havent sleep there for 4 months now. nothing wrong with my bed, i just can sleep better on the sofa that's all.
finally picked up my notes to read them today. cant wait for wednesday to pass me by. does it really have to be like this? im asking questions i already know the answer to, so i'll shut up now. it was nice accidentally bumping into sabreena. seeing the same faces everyday has dug a comfortable hole in my heart and it felt different not seeing the very same faces again. seeing her relief-ed me.
ive no idea of what.