Raise Your Paper Cups

Friendship. A simple word, a simple term. Something that matter to the heart. Something that keeps you awake in the night. I guess you could say friendship is somewhat important. 

Lunch. Friends. Celebrating her boyfriend's birthday. Soaked with rain water. Heavy. Windblown hair. Terrible weather. I thought I was late. Saw her. Ignoring me as usual. Left when I came without a backwards glance. Sometimes it could hurt. I don't see why it would matter, but it did. 

Holding the DSLR in my hands, it felt heavy. I shouted your name. You turned and looked. I snapped a picture. You smiled in it. I was glad. Wondered if we ever be what we were last time. I suppose not. I don't think I could take it anymore. 

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Dinner, was weird today. Old men with their wives, sipping on expensive wine. How typical. Dad's boss/clients/friends. Talking animatedly. Honestly, they were a cute bunch of people. A toast, to Mr.Chia (the host), to his birthday and to Mr. Graham (the guai lou), his farewell dinner. The venue was quite "exclusive". Dark, with few street lights. Potholes everywhere. Crocodile farm, the restaurant's name. Halal. We no serve pork? :O

A 7 course dinner, made up of fried soft shell crab, fish, mussels, chicken, veggies and.. DESSERT. The food is awesome, for wedding dinners, like seriously, no joke. Really good. Thumbs up! :) 

Came home around 10 p.m.. 

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I'm still awake. 

Yes, awake. At 1:59 a.m.

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha.

Hi. :D

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I wore it today. 

I don't think I'll take it off. 

A good reminder. 

I'll probably give it back to you when I see you. 

But till then it'll be on me. 

  

I feel random.

xoxo