I have bad posture in front of the laptop. Hell, I have bad posture everywhere.
"For here you are, standing there
Loving me - whether or not you should
So somewhere in my youth or childhood
I must have done something good"
- "The Sound of Music" OST
I lovelovelove this song from the greatest musical of all time. So touchinggg Maria and the Captain. Too bad after traveling to Salzburg I realized the entire musical was spun from the bright pink candyfloss that is the Broadway imagination, and hardly factual. But I relate to this verse in the song a lot, especially today.
So today I met up with ol' Joyceykins, and by chance, Rita Bobita also. :) Of all places, we hung out at Maxwell Food Centre. (Long story, basically they both needed to be in the area for a while so we met) I ate mee pok soup, and Joycey nursed a teh peng. Minus the sweltering heat, it felt good to be home in the company of my two girlfriends. :) And I'm so glad Joycey liked the presents I got for her. Phew.
I went back home and took a nap, but unfortunately got woken up by a bad dream. For the past few days since I've been back, I've been plagued by bad dreams - the sort that you wake up from in a start. They're just all very dark, emotionally heavy and very distressing. It's not like someone coming after me with a parang or whatever, but ... I end up feeling very upset when I wake up. BAD.
So I jolted out of bed and slowly got dressed. Going to PS Cafe for dinner, despite my iffy stomach. I just hope it (the tummy) won't get upset on me again - I fully intend to enjoy my expensive dinner tonight, without it (the food) exiting either way in a haste.
Good Sunday evening, everyone!
Loving me - whether or not you should
So somewhere in my youth or childhood
I must have done something good"
- "The Sound of Music" OST
I lovelovelove this song from the greatest musical of all time. So touchinggg Maria and the Captain. Too bad after traveling to Salzburg I realized the entire musical was spun from the bright pink candyfloss that is the Broadway imagination, and hardly factual. But I relate to this verse in the song a lot, especially today.
So today I met up with ol' Joyceykins, and by chance, Rita Bobita also. :) Of all places, we hung out at Maxwell Food Centre. (Long story, basically they both needed to be in the area for a while so we met) I ate mee pok soup, and Joycey nursed a teh peng. Minus the sweltering heat, it felt good to be home in the company of my two girlfriends. :) And I'm so glad Joycey liked the presents I got for her. Phew.
I went back home and took a nap, but unfortunately got woken up by a bad dream. For the past few days since I've been back, I've been plagued by bad dreams - the sort that you wake up from in a start. They're just all very dark, emotionally heavy and very distressing. It's not like someone coming after me with a parang or whatever, but ... I end up feeling very upset when I wake up. BAD.
So I jolted out of bed and slowly got dressed. Going to PS Cafe for dinner, despite my iffy stomach. I just hope it (the tummy) won't get upset on me again - I fully intend to enjoy my expensive dinner tonight, without it (the food) exiting either way in a haste.
Good Sunday evening, everyone!

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