Some kid vomited behind me on the bus yesterday night. Instead of running away from my unfortunate seat, I offered tissue to the family. Although the kid was really irritating throughout the whole bus ride, one should offer help whenever he could. Ok, maybe I should confess. Another reason for me not running away would be because I'm 3 stops away from my house. Things might be different if it happened right after I boarded the bus. So, I met kutu and felicia for an impromptu lunch at Marche and after that crashed a CCA briefing talk at SMU with kutu. Well, I had to miss Euphoria'05 at Indochine because of a really bad headache and also because I had not alot of clubbing kakis. If my friend ever sees this, I want to say sorry for not attending his event. All my entries getting abit mundane. I no longer have the energy to storm my brain for something substantial to write. I'm so bogged down by so many things, I think. Even my dad asked me if I was troubled or something. Maybe I just lost the zest to talk and chatter like nobody's business..
