Sunday, June 10
6:54 PM ♥

I feel like a pretty old lady.

How did you interpret that?

Was it, "I feel pretty as an old lady" or "I feel pretty old, like an old lady"?

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I'm back after spending 3D/2N out at sea. I returned to dry land this morning 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1kg heavier (1 kg for each meal I had), $100 buckaroos poorer, ½ a tone darker and burnt despite having slapped on an inch of SPF50 sunblock. You decide if I had a good time.

The sun is an assassin sent by some walleyed aliens to incinerate us, I tell you. I'm not feeling as good as one is supposed to feel after a getaway (i.e. Holiday). I find myself in a state of malaise instead, which is discomforting in every sense. I entered Casino as a dilettante and didn't like it. Probably because I blew what could've been my GSS (Great Singapore Sale) money within 20 minutes. I spent my time watching those with shortlived smiles, whose face contorts into a rictus every time their bets are 'eaten'. The latter being more often.

Moving on to the present now, I updated. Now I need to get acquainted with the pile of notes sitting nice and snug smug on the table. I have a test tomorrow and I have nothing in my mind that is relevant to it. Hooray!

Labels: flowers in your hair.