Good Morning!
I'm so happy that it's a Sunday morning and I woke up much earlier than the time I need to leave the house. Listening (repeatedly) to Acid House King's "Do What You Wanna Do" again...still feel like dancing, haha! It's quite satisfying considering all the nights I didn't get to sleep properly (not that I did last night), and the daily routine of waking up just to get ready to work. Hmmm...maybe I should inject some 'excitement' by having more waking time before work. But first, I need to be able to sleep early.
Have been having supper quite a lot lately. (Whether it's unhealthy or not, that's besides the point. For those who are ever so to wank out your moral compass on me ar, I'm not in the mood, so keep it to yourself.) I've been driving down to durian town quite often, too. Well, often enough to overcome the fear of driving around that part of homeland. Marina Square has become quite a nice place to shop...even for me. And I'm moving out the radius...drove to NAFA last night for Choir's performance with Metrophilharmonic Youth Choir. Later going Beautiful Sunday! Keep it up! :)
When I used to cab around, what I dreaded were the waiting (and kenah cut queue by people when I'm late!) and defensive cab drivers who anticipate that you would readily accuse them of cheating your money. Irony right? Evolution of social behaviour... Oh, and the talkative ones who treat you as their sounding board for high cab rental, local politics and and their (obviously) well-rehearsed sob stories. Of course there are some who sparked off genuine concerns in me. Sometimes you just want to keep to yourself after a tired day of work, meetings or when you're not warmed up in the morning for small talks...or when you're just not in the mood. I think it's an art to discern the situation to continue any conversation. I hope I get it right, too. So I won't be an irritation to people.
Oh gotta go service...so that's all for now!
Have been having supper quite a lot lately. (Whether it's unhealthy or not, that's besides the point. For those who are ever so to wank out your moral compass on me ar, I'm not in the mood, so keep it to yourself.) I've been driving down to durian town quite often, too. Well, often enough to overcome the fear of driving around that part of homeland. Marina Square has become quite a nice place to shop...even for me. And I'm moving out the radius...drove to NAFA last night for Choir's performance with Metrophilharmonic Youth Choir. Later going Beautiful Sunday! Keep it up! :)
When I used to cab around, what I dreaded were the waiting (and kenah cut queue by people when I'm late!) and defensive cab drivers who anticipate that you would readily accuse them of cheating your money. Irony right? Evolution of social behaviour... Oh, and the talkative ones who treat you as their sounding board for high cab rental, local politics and and their (obviously) well-rehearsed sob stories. Of course there are some who sparked off genuine concerns in me. Sometimes you just want to keep to yourself after a tired day of work, meetings or when you're not warmed up in the morning for small talks...or when you're just not in the mood. I think it's an art to discern the situation to continue any conversation. I hope I get it right, too. So I won't be an irritation to people.
Oh gotta go service...so that's all for now!
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