Why do I dream of exactly the same thing that I have in reality? Do I have a time when I won't need to lose something precious to me?
Its National Day, well happy birthday Singapore, but its not a happy day for me. Gotta book in 5 hours time and spend the rest of the week in the wild without proper flushing systems and eating toothpastes. Its even lousier when you have to miss the fireworks and be left without the joyous feeling that every Singaporean can feel. I was at my lousiest when there wasn't a single soul who was free or right enough to accompany me. So I actually spent a book out day idling.
