uh oh.
you know the shit's hit the fan when...
you sacrifice sleep to talk late into the witching hour.
you look forward to the end of the day so you can do the above.
you smile at the msgs that come in no matter how trivial.
you smile at any time of the day for no rhyme or reason, just cuz a thought pops into your head.
you make trips within singapore that take so long that just spending half an hour more on a plane would get you into cambodia..totally without complaints.
oh shit.
you sacrifice sleep to talk late into the witching hour.
you look forward to the end of the day so you can do the above.
you smile at the msgs that come in no matter how trivial.
you smile at any time of the day for no rhyme or reason, just cuz a thought pops into your head.
you make trips within singapore that take so long that just spending half an hour more on a plane would get you into cambodia..totally without complaints.
oh shit.
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