stayed out until 1-something last night, but i didn't watch the fireworks display, though. although i had wanted to reach home before midnight so that i could sleep better, i convinced myself to bum around with a few friends instead and i feel much happier now!
just sharing our "simplicity of our selves", things like 'i love fish and chips at fisherman's wharf (opposite central)', 'i love ice cream', 'oh let's go to jazz@ south bridge for live jazz or the asian civilisations museum to get freebies', or even 'let's go listen to a choir sing in a church'...
and when i lamented to one of my friends that i've good friends whom i try to keep in contact with but it doesn't work out, she said "it's like that la...", i felt enlightened, somehow. so strange, the realisation that there's no such 'bff' isn't bothering me (yet). or maybe it does bother me a bit now, aiyo...
maybe it's just escapism, but our lifes are sometimes meant to be lived that simple, right? haha i'm beginning to wonder if the fullness of my stomach is linked to my emotions.
'cause i realise i'm always freaking happy when there's good company and, more importantly, GOOD FOOD! and the converse is true too... hmm (:
ANYWAY, happy new year!
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