Sometimes pain and suffering begets inspiration. When i am feeling down, inspiration strikes.
I will somehow end up in this ultra-reflective mode, and the words just start pouring out whenever the day doesn't go like i want it to.

I haven't been blogging as regularly as i want to, maybe cos i was on top of the world for a few days. Sometimes being on top for too long, you will have to come down eventually. Nothing in particular made me depressed or upset, it's just a general mood thing, and it just makes me wanna bury myself in my pillows and sleep. Maybe i am just being silly to think that everything i've known in the past few days has changed. I think i'd rather believe. Everything is still the same. After the huge storm, the basic feelings are still there, and i choose to believe in that. Maybe it will make me feel better.

Watched Dim Sum Dollies last night. It was a hoot, though a tad commercialized. It would have been better if i didn't quarrel with the stoopid usher! ARGH. Totally loved the Indian accents on the girls.

Rushed off to meet my dearest council bunch for supper at Newton! My namesake is back! It's always good to meet up with dear Pam, and had a great time catching up. She updated me on her stint in New York, where she led the seemingly glamourous life, but made to do lotsa shite as an intern. Sounds like an amazing load of fun. I wish i could jetset around the world like her, pursuing her dream. I am proud of her, for she came so far, and being the smart and totally sassy girl that she is, she deserves it all.

Looking forward to a great week ahead. My birthday is looming and it's gonna be a whirlwind week meeting up with all the peeps. So, forging on with much enthusiasm and gonna party like mad!