the return of the king.

ok maybe king's a bit of an egotistical thing there but what the hell.. you can't love others without loving yourself eh.

my last post as it seems was more than 2 months ago.. and somehow after that i just kind of lost the mood to post here, not to mention do anything else.. i don't know why.. must have been all the god damned national day parade shit taking up my time, but that's just excuses. i think i just didn't have anything to say, with all the boring days that i spend in camp doing nothing.. urrgghh.

and so it goes that a few days ago, i remembered that this little space existed, and i decided to post something just to show you good people that i'm still alive. problem now is that it's kind of hard to be alive. national day parade (more like a parade of slavery to the nation) rehearsals are becoming more frequent, and i have to spend entire saturdays at the fucking national stadium. saturdays!! SATURDAYS! i find it hard to imagine that the organisers of the biggest event in the country cannot book the stadium on weekdays, but have to settle for weekends instead. outrageous.

the only good thing about that is we get our mondays off. but who else gets their mondays off?! no one! so i'm stuck at home with really almost no one to get out with on mondays. of course sunday's always an option, but somehow i tend to feel lazy on sundays. ok fine that's my fault, but i don't think i'm the only lazy one on sundays anyway.

well anyway, it's a friday, and i think i should get off my own sorry self-pitying ass and do something. it's been some time since i had a good coffee out there. yes it's time..