I am currently considering my options. There are people going iceskating now and Im wondering if I should hop into my dad's car and join them. But if I go, I will most likely end up in Jurong Library borrowing a lame book and read watching the others. I have not recovered from that DEADLY trip wen yao caused me in the Sanctuary on Christmas Eve. My knee caps are still black blue, and it ain't getting any better. Any contact still sends me in frenzied pain and silent shrieks of, well, arghs. How nice it would be to have spontaneous regeneration. pttf...
I am currently quite constantly buffeted by waves of fatigue which cumulated and snowballed from couple of nights of partying. And I heard there were several people coming over here for a countdown tonight. Nubcake man!
I guess in those ancient shows people lie on ice and it heals their internal energy. Perhaps the gelid environment in the ice skating rink will help boost my energy levels, or at least cure me of my eternal fatigue that has plagued me for a very long time.
I will blog more about the past few days and the maelstrom of events, that diluted the line between night & day, sanity and insanity. I am currently laggging horribly now. if you would excuse me, I would
like to change and leave for Jurong east right now.
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