I’d rather be.

Drinking peppermint in my nice-smelling room with my MBP on a (finally) cleared “study table”.

Some pictures because a picture speaks a thousand words, something I’m lacking right now. A rare occasion. (Did you know that I can rarely spell “occasion” correctly? #funfact)

Tickets for "boat tour" to some worn down place that looked more like a ruin than a tourist attraction.

Tickets for “boat tour” to some worn down place that looked more like a ruin than a tourist attraction.

My discovery, duhh.

My discovery, duhh.

So I was looking through the folder and found quite a number of bojio photos but what’s new, right? Chanced upon an old picture of mine back in 2010 when I used to run frequently and was actually kind of fit(ter than now). Maybe I should print it out and stick it in the kitchen to motivate myself. Lol maybe, yeah. Or not.

June, 2010. Cosmetic-free. Awhhh proud photo.

June, 2010. Cosmetic-free. Awhhh proud photo.

Back to the same hairstyle after 2 years. Like running into an old friend in a small world, eh?

My Chrome is screwing up and I actually switched to Safari. Shame on you, Chrome!

To be honest, this is my first time drinking pure peppermint. Interesting stuff, mmm.

Terribly sleepy. Mum said she saw me smiling in my sleep. I wonder who I was dreaming of.

Messy post, yikes.

If your hands weren’t there, like I saw in my dreams
& the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared
then what else, then what else could I be?

Can you believe that this stanza brought me close to tears? 😥

On another note, I have a new found attraction towards tigers.

You sexy beast.

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