It is officially christmas now. I am posting this at 2:42 am so uhhh. Yeah. I never sleep.
I really do not feel the christmas spirit this year. Just something ineffable. Irunno. Can't pinpoint it.
Anyway, merry christmas k? Still thinking about going back to Singapore next year. Damnit I want to but no one will be around. Damn NS. Collateral damage right there.
I fart in your general direction.
This post is really going nowhere. I guess I'm just trying to stave off this feeling of emptiness. Angst angst angst angst.
K thnx bye.
Listen to her plotting hands. They weave silent dreams, painting the canvas in morose brown tones. Her smile echoes down empty hallways deserted by midnight. Three, the number of times her brushstrokes enslave my eyes. Twice I drown myself. There is only once to recall the promise a heart unsatisfied.
I almost posted that in vocabulary notebook. It has no place there, I guess this space is adequate for it.