So, I wrote a letter. And I'm going to be extremely chicken and gutless and give that letter to someone instead of talking to them. How's that sound? Sounds like me.
Words don't come out right when I don't have them on paper or memorised. I can't be spontaneously funny on stage and sometimes off. I'm not the best of singers (but honestly, I'm also not the worst so who's counting?). I have really good friends but I don't know how long it'll hold me. I need to remember that I have to be consistent and not just think about being consistent. My screen keeps flashing and its scaring me.
I just read a blog by one of my poly mates (I wouldn't call her a mate actually). But who gives a nutcracker. She's engaged to my other poly mate (whom I wouldn't call a mate either). Anyway, its an interesting story that one but it also seems kind of surreal.
Cousin's getting married in 2 months. I'm going back to SG. I also know that I'm going to miss this place and the people so damn much. I've never been homesick before. This was the first time.
I think it all grows on me. I love it here. We'll see where this takes us. I'd fall asleep on the couch if I had one. Some might say we will find a brighter day. Vague.
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