& i wake up; the sun is beautiful.
An indian man waved a few 50 dollar notes at me while I was going into Orchard Towers building this morning; he had shifty eyes and a neck that twitched in the "
come hither to me" direction. I stared at him hard but DAMN IT the blue Yusof Ishaks were distracting; I counted AT LEAST four pieces in his hand.
It wasn't the best weekend, but hey we make do with what we've got & move on, hopefully forward and not otherwise. However cliched "things happen for a reason is", I truly believe that they do & that some time or another we'd see the reason, just not now. It's the wheel of life, continuously rolling.
Thanks to those who've been concerned; if I'd talked to you about it some way or another, I'm not a person of words but you just being there did
miles more than you can imagine. <3
Well at least accounts was rather productive; my confidence is still shaky but at least I'm more positive than I was about the test yesterday so I guess that's a plus? Folks are coming home tomorrow, and
I'll be in Kuching in about five days, HOW RAD IS THAT :)(details on how GREAT my Friday 13th was will be up soon enough, it was a really good one for me.)
stay strong lovelies, xx.
