alright. tomorrow. finally. i'll get to know what's the real problem with my legs. damn, i'm getting a little dramatic. how bad can it be? in fact, there's hardly any pain now. sure if i press here and there, sure i'll be able to find the spot. but it's a very small area. and it won't make me go 'ARGHHHH'. and also i can't wait to get on my running shoes and hit the tracks. of course, start slow. i hate that. but hey, sometimes we've gotta take the slow road. okay, i admit. i've been watching re-runs of 'Cars'.
today singapore international water festival. didn't exactly know what we had to do. and i still don't really know what i did actually. saw all the pretty republic poly rowers and wondered why sp is in such a sorry state. saw this fat ugly half nude native indian girl who strutted her cellulite all over marina barrage and caused a few regurgitations (mostly involuntary, except for the few bulimic girls around). and then there was her. damn, nav is dead.
okay okay. time to revive nav.
"hey girl, what's that in your eye? oh, it's just a sparkle"
"are you alright girl? nah, i'm just asking cause i'm figuring that it might have as least bruised you when you fell down from heaven"
"could i take a picture of you? nah, i just wanna let santa claus know what i want for christmas"
and for the sick bastards out there, "could you tell me the opening hours of your legs"
kinda having a headache now. it ain't gonna stop me though. from doing...well, actually, there's nothing for me to do. except to go to sleep. 2358. still early. school's starting tomorrow too. damn, can't wait to get this whole sem done and done with. then the shit starts back for another sem. and then for another year. i just get so pissed off sometimes. argh, why? damn, i need to run. get my emotions and feelings running in the right direction. and no assholes. not those kind of feelings and emotions like the boo-hoo, emo-one-corner kind. it's those punch-you-in-the-face feelings. yeah, you know that one.
haiz, i really can't stop thinking about her. why? i don't know why man.
Me: "are you tired"
Girl: "yeah, abit"
Me: "that's cause you've been running through my mind the whole day"
