It’s friday night, everyone dearest.

I peep out of our pantry’s window and am surely awed by the view.
Somehow, somewhat, I love Singapore.

We have lights and lights and lights.
People working at 7.50pm still on a friday night.

I wore my pretty white shirt out today but the only thing I’ve planned is to take the bus ride home and fall into my bed and sleep the night away.
No date, tsk.

ok.
it’s a stupid post.
i hate my hormones, seriously.
i hate all the emotions which it encourages to build up, so strong that it’s so empowering.
dammit.