Elastic Static'

School, school, school. A day to go. A day till life jumps back to reality.

Maybe, just maybe. Life’s been kinda weird. There’s nothing new. A girl come’s by and then just passes like the wind. There’ll be others soon. I hope. Though she may have been perfect, and though I was too, it just wasn’t there and I guess we’ve got (500) Days of Summer to thank for all this.

So to get over myself, I decided to get out of my damn house. Went to meet up with Nizam. Got a cigarette, and yes i smoked it. Like 5 puffs, before something went horribly wrong and I got damn high and threw it away. Haha. So went round esplanade trying to waste the time difference between our arrival and the performance, Impak Maxima, or, Maximum Impact (in English).

Bloody weirdos, fucking had a damn car driftin away on the damn stage. Fuckers. Was worried whenever the car spun round crazily ready to leap of danger just in case it turned out to be a mass homicide. Hahaha! Maybe I was just being paranoid. Oops!

Well the surprising thing was, that I trully actually enjoyed it. From that free 7.15pm performance down at the main deck. Featuring a sultry malay classical band and a load of malay dancers, it actually kinda turned me on. The play wasn’t all too bad either actually. Had one major issue though. Some malay fucker found my wallet and stole a dollar from me. Loser. Than the fucker threw the wallet away. Chi Bai! Lucky I found it. IC and EZlink was inside. That could’ve been a $130 outta my pocket. Lucky!

Maybe I’m just not be today. Maybe I’m someone else. Maybe someone that still longs for her. I dunno. The sudden drift apart is causing some major malfunctions in my system. I hope I can turn back into Engineer-Bot before school starts.

Peace out!

P.s. I wish she could read this. Cause, I can’t seem to tell her, truthfully I dun want to just forget about her.