Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Monday, March 02, 2009

Heart strangled, clothes mangled.

I have had difficulties trying to sleep, yet again.
It gets on my nerves, but I guess I just have to adapt to it.
I have been constantly ranting about how life hasn't been great for me. It is like an entire litany of my complaints, and in all honesty, it tires me. Everyone has their individual stories to tell, and I have mine too. I realised I have been keeping more things to myself now more than ever. I am aware how much it irks my friends, especially when I look bothered and choose to keep mum. I guess it comes with maturity. I am trying to imply that at times, it may be better to be private about certain matters and straighten out my thoughts alone with no interference or intervention.

(I feel so remorseful now.)

Nabz, Anne and I arrived at the entrance of E! Hub slightly after 1500, which suggested that we were late. To my disbelief, Nadz and Ash were even later. Meanwhile, the three of us were lazing around at the fifth level, blabbering gibberish. According to Anne, we had been waiting for the guys for an hour.
GUYS.

We headed to Mcdonalds at Downtown East to grab a bite.

Then we wandered aimlessly along the beach, and eventually settled down at the breakwaters. We left Pasir Ris Park once the sky looked like it was about to spit on us. We scrammed to E! Hub's Coffee Bean and settled down, with drinks for all of us.

It was already dark when we left E! Hub for a long walk. From the carpark where Nadz parked his bike, we walked into Aloha Loyang (quoted from Ash), and out of it to the crossroad of Drive 4. That was where we sent Anne off, and carried on walking till we reached the junction at the opened carpark. Apparently, we walked one big round.

I guess this is all I can produce today.
I finally got my online enrolment done.

My mind is mentally exhausted. Yes, I have been thinking and thinking, constantly pondering. Brooding over those same old issues. It just never ceased.

02 March (Monday)- Outing
03 March (Tuesday)- Medical checkup
04 March (Wednesday)- Date
05 March (Thursday)- Work
06 March (Friday)- Mum's place
07 March (Saturday)- With mum
08 March (Sunday)- Work




GOODNIGHT.

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