random morning thoughts
i'm not a freaking morning person.. i'm sorry, i'm not.
i don't get grouchy. i'm just.. a little more blur than ever.
so this morning, as usual, mommy dropped me off at sch a little too early for class. so i went to the gym. yy was kind enough to let me take a nap in the corner near the cupboards. a short while later, cj came along. at that time, i was resting on my lappie. he promptly produced a sleeping bag for me to use as a pillow. made the morning a little more bearable for me.
after that, i went to get breakfast before class.. and thought i saw a friend. i kinda stared a little too long, wondering if it was really my friend or not. the guy then smiled. i smiled back. then realized he's not my friend. shit. i'm damn blur. at least i'm seen as friendly.. i hope.
after that, i kinda just kept my gaze undirected and unmoving.. no eye contact means no more mistakes. yes, i'm dead blur in the morning.
the level 4 water cooler has a high projectile jet. sorry to bring up physics terms. just cldn't think of another way to describe it. but anywayz, it reminds me of that scene in Great Expectations. where pip is drinking from the water cooler. then estella comes over and drinks from the same jet of water, allowing their lips to meet. my thoughts aren't terribly coherent in the morning..
Oh! in my post on musicals and perception, i mentioned that would like to watch carmen. and guess what! it's coming to singapore!
ok.. quick background on the story. it talks abt a gypsy lady, Carmen. She dances and seduces her way out of prison and into the hearts of men, ultimately leading to her downfall when one of them allows love to drive him quite mad and kills her when she doesn't love him back.
Anyone wanna watch? (details, click here) lemme know!!
my new gym schedule is up for until nov. my dear friends, if you wanna visit me in the gym (oh please do please do please do), lemme know then i'll tell u my gym schedule. and oh! call me before that too. just in case i'm hungry. heez.
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