twenty-eighth

I am not one who is obsessed with horoscopes. As much as I pride myself as being a Piscean, I feel more like a fish out of water when I am made to deal with life's demands. While waiting for Ah Neal for dinner, I bought a copy of 8Days hoping that it would entertain me as I suck my thumb and waited while drooling on Popeye's fried chicken.

This week's horoscope said,

"Over the past few months your emotions have been complicated to say the least,
but your dominant mood should now be
one of hope for the future,
rather than regret for the past."

For the first time, I nodded at such description. It was apt, like right on the nose. Totally.
The past few months hasn't been exactly a bed of roses and to say that I have been on a rollercoaster ride is an understatement. Like how drug addicts rely on their ketamine, I relied on my own brand of Vitamin K - my friends and music, to keep myself afloat.


So thank you to Bestie, Yao, Desmond, Abel, and Alicia.
For the undying emotional support I've shamelessly leeched on you over the past 6 months.
Especially to Bestie.
Gam xia for knocking sense into my cow-skull.
Being an old cow with cornflake-sized eyes, I need friends to see the world for me and tell me where and when to reach out for the ray of hope.
-smiles-

Today's an amazing day.
Jolin showcase was alright and being in 2nd row was sweetness as I need not squint my eyes or use a binoculars to admire her petite self. She was like literally RIGHT in front of me. The perks of being in the media line. -flips hair- And one of the many reasons why I still keep Ah Neal's number on my speed dial. -guffaws-

Never in my life I would thought my life would go through such motions.
Just like how I'll never, in my wildest dreams, thought that I'll ever invite this 2 crazy women into my humble house and leave their marks in my room while keeping poor Ah Mao out because Roomie Chen is afraid of a harmless cat (who counts those mynah birds as his BFF). -rolls eyes-

Life is amazing, eh?