things i've learned today:
the model UN thing is not just some minty RJC thing. it's a very minty worldwide thing. wow.
my siblings at chuan park are living in squalor. i don't know whether i want to sit down and cry, spend the week here cleaning up, or suddenly have a wave of human emotion and move back here to be with my family. so i decide on none of them. the last one was more than a little unlikely anyway.
the first season of The O.C. was much, much, better than the current, soon-to-be-ending one.
there are few good things in my life.
living at geylang with my grandfather might be better in many, many ways, but here i can live guilt-free, have the air-conditioner be still on when i wake up instead of it having been shut off at six am, and there's actual water pressure.
more than ever, i feel like i don't really belong. anywhere.
and.. i'm out. i am tired, and i can no longer think and type without enough light falling on my keyboard.
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