Thursday, November 22, 2007
It's days like this that just makes me miss home the most. Warm spring sunsets, sunlight crawling through the blinds, slight breeze blowing through the window. Just like home.
And right now as I write this, my two bros are already back in Singapore. It's 23 past 7 here now, 23 past 6 there. I wonder what they are doing, what they're having for dinner, what's the evening activity for a Thursday night.
As for me, i'm alone in my dimly lit room, just done with a packet of last night's chicken rice from the student bless, over
Looking for Alibrandi. It's going to be another long night, doing my report for Management. Yup, this is my life. But not that anybody cares at all, they just go about their new found freedom after the exams.
Will I be distracted running this marathon, or am I going to put all of me into the last leg of the race? Hang in there, Jon. Your time will come...
7:20 PM |
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