night out with the jewems! or at least whats left of them in s'pore.
it makes me sad.
people who've gone away
people going to go away
people considering going away.
it really is inevitable, but its not goin to stop me from being bitter about it. i'm going to grasp onto the few resentful straws in my being. i will loathe all these people who dare venture pass these borders. i will curse them with my last breath, these deserters. these friends, these betrayers.
aeii.
i really should start sleeping early.
weird. coming from my mouth, these words.
they belong to marns.
why do i persist in this awakened slumber.
to bed i henceforth adjourn to.
a fond farewell.
