Have been really busy with matters at home over the past few days. WordPress had been a loyal friend over the last few couple of days. And I guess it will stay that way. Unless if somehow someone else know about it. And I'm both relieved and heartened that there is a proper closure to this all.


I was at USS Horror Night 2 last Thursday, more of the park was opened this year but there were seemingly less ghouls wandering about. Well, the pictures are really noisy and grainy no thanks to cellphone's cam. In any event, it was a wise decision not to bring the better camera, given how busy we were getting wet and queuing for rides. Rofl.

Okay.

Revisiting my WordPress at 2am, after 3 years of neglect. At this hour, the only person I can talk to is that giant empty white screen. 

One should not take for granted his common sense, for the next person he encounter may not possess any.

Toast for dinner. 

Drinks and issues. 

The weather and mood for the past week. 

10km. 

Remind me again why we are up so early on Sunday? 

Not too shabby, given that needles were stuck into my ankle just 3 weeks ago. 

What better way to end the event with a LONG wait for my order, while the guys were already tucking in. 

Mortality

Why some people fear it more than others when we don't know anything about the afterlife. Most of the time we tend to live like we will never die, and it is usually in the most unlikely of circumstances that we are made aware of our mortality. Condensed and removed a lot of rambling that I've actually jotted down.

This was a negative week, no ups and all downs. Over the week, I stole some time away in the night to get some stuff done, and to organise myself mentally. Met the guys for drinks just now. Was great to be talking about nothing at all, even though some of them are bogged down by their fair share of issues.

Whatever it is.

Except that I had two consecutive nights of recurring dream of the walking dead, and it was picked up from where the first night left off no less, nothing special? 

 

Printed the e-tickets. 

 Attempt at making mango salad. 

For others came before and went, and carried to the world..

Woah, look what I've found online, here!

And this as well. Haha. It was fun looking for my cousin in the 1992 book, and of course how those teachers that looked the same as they were in the 1980s and in 2001.

That big project in digitizing the yearbooks that I've heard about materialised indeed.

How the week went by. 

You don't get this everyday. 

The moment in the car contemplating to use the brolly, or not. 

Mountain of truffle fries that was a struggle to finish. 

Attempting to get it fixed, #first-timer. 

I'm not exactly afraid of needles, but it did get to me when he placed like 10 of them down before he poked only three in. 

I did pass the chocolate truffle cake for this blueberry hazelnut cheesecake, surprisingly. 

If we had no moon, and Man's fascination with size.

In the mood for some science.

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Part 2.



Part 3.



Part 4.



Part 5.



The bigger the better.

Hmm. I woke up halfway and my mind decided to stay alert without me, conceded the battle with counting sheep and got out of bed  So.. I changed a couple of pictures, cover and profile, and was randomly browsing when I came across shows like these..



and I'm tempted to try the double sunset when I have the chance.



This.



And being October 1st, happy children's day? Well I know I'll be anything but happy even if I was still a kid today, given how disturbed my sleep was tonight.