i sat down for a plate of fresh crisp butter roti, sprinkled delicately with a layer sugar. The piping hot teh 'o' comes to my lips and I breathe in the aroma. Behind me the owner is prepaing eggs to the perfect consistency of neither watery nor overdone half boiled eggs. I scan around and take in the sights. The family whose dad orders enough to feed an army. The uncle peering through his glasses reading the morning 'Siang Pau'. Continue to wonder they did. Until my eyes met another. Staring so intently and only looking away to speak to his companion. He's so far but I can feel his eyes boring into me. To look away would seem cowardly. But to continue.. I choke and burn my tongue. But it doesn't matter. I feel no pain.








Oi. I very scared wor. Only 3 more weeks of freedom and then I'll be just like everyone else. I think I'm becoming very sensitive. Usually I don't get upset. You know when you're talking to someone and they say something but they say it in a tone or manner in which upsets you eventhough they didn't mean to say or convey their message that way? Yeah, that. Well, recently whenever someone does that to me I start to get teary. They don't see it lah. But I feel myself getting upset. Last time can just go "Harh? what you say ah? nevermind.." And forget all about it. Now ah, so damn annoying. Maybe I have to cut down my korean drama intake. -__-" They're so addictve. Once you start, you can't leave till it's finished.
12:41 PM
2 + 2 = 4!