It starts with a horrendously long drawn out MRT train-ride to Changi Airport, checking in by myself, a book, a cup of coffee, and a couple of cigarettes while waiting for my flight, a lone taxi-ride to The Met, and culminates in another 2 hours or so of waiting for my room mate to arrive.
This is what happens when random things upset carefully planned itineraries. (In this case, I’m the random thing, apparently.)
2 books, a moleskine (yes, I finally decided on the pocket-sized ruled one, in case anyone was wondering, and got it for about S$25 at Cho Lon in Holland V.), a pen, whatever music I have in my k750i, and a pack of cigarettes are all I have to keep me company for the next 10 hours or so.
See you all next week. :)
Now Playing: Fly Away by Lenny Kravitz
November 25th, 2005 at 1:59 pm
have a good time! I AM VERY JEALOUS.
November 25th, 2005 at 3:20 pm
w says don’t be jealous, study hard and she will try to find something pretty for you to make you forgive her for making you jealous.
November 25th, 2005 at 4:46 pm
now you’re just bragging.
November 26th, 2005 at 2:43 pm
moleskin notebooks are sold at my workplace for a ridiculous price. the colleagues and i were just mopping around yesterday on the sales floor discussing the appeal of a genuinely boring looking pad sold at approximately 700% it’s cost price and boasts of picasso’s and hemingway’s usage without any solid proof.
ah well. i put one on reserve and i’m getting it next month. lol
November 27th, 2005 at 7:35 pm
ci’en - NYEH. Poor lonely girl. (:
mainey - Haha I’m about to buy a diary for 2006. ;p Argh. Must resist this nonsense.