[C'EST MOI]
living paradox. individualist with anarchistic tendencies.
eludes eminence but appreciates subtle recognition.
capricious yet dependable. clandestine and unfathomable.
cynical realist who succumbs to the occasional idealism.
[J'AIME]
music. films. feasting & drinking. team sports.
good company; family, friends and those who share similar interests.
One of the many pictures we took while at Timbre last night, celebrating Joel's (who is both my cousin and my ex-classmate) 21st birthday.
(Jane and I in the picture) Do we look like lesbian lovers? It's supposed to be an arty shot. Ah well, we need to improve on artistic direction while taking photos. We actually tried to get someone to do a sultry shot with a cherry (from my cocktail) but failed miserably. Too paiseh lah. So many friends looking on and laughing. Tsk. So unprofessional =P
I think I must have had too much to drink. My eyes look bloodshot even in black and white.
And I realised something. I look nicer in the dark. Because then, you won't be able to see me clearly.
I miss chilling out with friends.
It seems like donkey years since I last had a good time like that. But then again, the 'donkey years' isn't actually more than 365 days. More like a few months maybe?
It's been so long but I still haven't gotten over the bummer mood. Why?
Am I missing something?
I want to feel as cheery and positive like I used to.
Anyway, this acoustic duo, Soulitude, was playing and boy, did they make me feel like I miss Ublues more than ever. Meaning: I wasn't impressed. I think I was more entertained playing a drinking game with my friends.
A sudden urge to go pub crawling.
But no khaki. (I miss Lena....)
Lucky there's Joshua Redman and his elastic band this Tues. Got chance to chill.
Over.
[Time of Confession] 11:25 PM 0 Wisecracks for Me
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