Today's Yesterday, yesterday's today
Feel like crapping today... maybe i shouldn't
Yesterday, yesterday... one should never live in the past. But the past is so rich, full of details, unlike the bleak, vague, sketchy future, so lets talk about yesterday. Friday, zz, evan and i went shopping, ostensibly for new shoes, new bag, new clothes. All for a wedding, i think. That zz, so secretive... oh wait, i didn't ask him. Somehow, i think that's for a date. A date with... Enough side-tracking, things is, we went for 2 hours of pool instead ( i lost, all of them, needless to say), the actual buying took place only at 7.17pm. I'm quite sure of the time, my mum called. To think we met up at around 1pm. 6 hours, wasted, just like that. Life is transient.
Don't know why, suddenly remembered something bout yesterday's yesterday. Yoshinoya. Lubin was strangely (not sure, maybe she's like this all the time) decided that the "auntie" there had something against her. She compared everything, from bowl size to chopsticks to the potato slice thingee. Mind you, i upsized me meal, shouldn't come as a suprise my bowl is bigger, my drink is larger. In fact, i would have complained if they weren't. Maybe it all started from the weird "sprite" she received, i think its dishwashing liquid, i don't know, i didn't taste.
So, now yx can bike... forgive me but "big deal!". Sorry. Just had to. *ahem, congrats. Well, everything comes at a price, she bowled a rollerblader over, knocked a tooth loose, cracked a skull, broke her shin, dislocated a shoulder, broke spectacles, was cut by the fragments, I'm lying. All but the part about coliding with the blader is true.
I think i'm lying to myself, if I've given up, why do I have now an inexplicable urge to go Starbucks on Monday?
-rray
remember [11:31 PM]
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