When a lie becomes the truth.


Today was cool. Went to VivoCity with my brother in the afternoon, and stayed there right 'til dinner. Told you - I would get out somehow. Hah. I still think it's stupid, though, that I'm allowed to go anywhere, as long as it's to study. But I'm certainly not complaining. Hoho.

Met Peter at Carl's Jr. And I stayed there almost the whole afternoon finishing up my HMT while my brother roamed around. Was interesting (and annoying at the same time) the fact that I was sitting opposite this couple who couldn't stop bickering. Damn, guys and their chauvanistic views. Hah, sorry pardon me for eavesdropping but that guy's really got it bad. He was so burdened, I could tell from the way he spoke and complained about her mom. Tsk, parents. Then at DAISO, guess who I met! Deborah and Grace haha. Okay, I shan't go into details but Deborah was seemingly so shocked I was actually out with my brother? Hah.

Everything else between post-HMT and dinner was just plain nostalgia. Truth be told, I miss those days of innocence, when we would waste our time walking around aimlessly; just sitting together with the evening sun upon our faces and the wind in our hair.. Oblivious to the world around as we bask in the company of each other. I miss that, I really do.

And I can never shake off the habit of opening a conversation window when I sign in, yet not typing for the immense amount of emotions to be expressed in words - or the lack thereof - that overcomes.


Listening: Don't Love You No More (I'm Sorry) - Craig David