back to basic(k)s

for a moment, i just stared at this space.
in my lifetime, i did a couple of things that i'm pround and not proud of. but thats not the point here.
sometimes.. wait, what am i even thinking.

i was thinking, oh shit, look at how long since i'd last updated. and yes, i visit daily, but entrywise, i do it seldom nowadays. so to whoever reading this space, i do apologise. its not as if i couldnt, but its just that i didnt. i could do it anywhere and anytime, technology, oh my, im thankful towards technology.

127hours is an awesome movie nonetheless. but its one of those movies that you're willing to let your eyes stray for a while and wander for a few seconds. especially so when he cuts off his own hands. so ya.

say, lets get back to me blogging. for a year counting, i'd changed. i didnt wanna blog. i was concerned.
but puhlease, let me forget about all this self concious rubbish ish. today was awesome. woke up and found out that there's not much vessel to work on today, so yeah, that meant i got a free Sunday. so the day was well spent i must say. collected Shawn at Changi, the long anticipated thosai was there at Little India, collected DawnJay at Holland, spent 127hours at Cathay, supper at Adam Road. its all possible thanks to Izzat and his ride. makes me wonder when's mine coming. pfft, middle finger to the cost of living...

say, would you mind living without one of your hands? would you still love me if i had one hand cut off? mehhhh....

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