I turned down
- an offer to go home later and my uncle would personally send me right back to sembawang. dadddy had came to pick me up, though i would really love to stay on and bask in the family ambience.
- the chance to go to chinatown to watch the spectacular fireworks with liqing because i figured i needed ample rest tonight to prepare myself for the long day ahead.
- a gathering with friends to pub, because i was freaking tired, and pubbing isn't exactly very jolene-like.
i had a relaxing time just lazing at home in the evening. perhaps with the big shopping hooha and preps of cny, i felt fatigue setting in.
2am now. i really wish i could be sleeping soon.
a part of me, there's love. a part of me, there's disappointment. a part of me, there's hope. a part of me, just feels so detached.
wouldn't be blogging for the next couple of days i think.