Seriously, I have no idea why I'm still awake right now. It's 3 am and I must be suffering from a topsy turvy sleep pattern, reading some other blogs... half-wondering what kind of life others are having.
Realised that it's quite a dark world out there, most blogs transcend pure complaints, and move into the realms of self-questioning and doubt. As if they were in some semi-consciousness.
Told myself to spend this post-exam time thinking about life in the next 12 months. Will I still be here? The foray here hasn't been exactly that bad, and I like the idea of not taking things for granted- the friends you have, the strangers you meet, the cooked dinner on your table... or even the roti prata I just had in Bismi. Singapore and Melbourne, whacha think????
Jocelyn sent me a hand-made Valentine's Day card. Just received it and was moved to near tears. All these years she has been giving me presents, cards and even flowers for V'day... and I haven't really done much for her. Missed her lots, and our weekly jaunts at Siglap.
Time to sleep.
Check out Pat Metheny's One Quiet Night- Ferry Cross the Mersey. Great bedtime music.
