Unaddressed complications

jon laa wrote on January 23rd, 2010, 11:35 am

It is probably about time we address our differences. I don’t understand what is keeping us together, our minute common backgrounds? Each time we spend some time together, it feels like we’re drifting apart even more. The differences between each of us are stark, so stark that we’re to each other weird, strange and alien.

Pity.

Maybe we’ve been spending too much time of the week together. I’m not sure if we’d ever come to a compromise. Our conflicting personalities and approaches to life made compromising an issue. And I know it will never a come a time we’d address this. There wouldn’t be an amicable farewell, there wouldn’t be our last goodbye.

The pain will trickle on.

And so boys night out was a complete disaster. Everybody was pretty laid-back and it’s completely not my shopping style. I don’t think you need to be interested in something to be able to shop? The whole point of going out to the city, town, to browse through what life has to offer, is to be able to keep an open mind and let what is around immerse us. Maybe not. Maybe men are not meant for shopping at all.

The least, basic shopping pace should be double-quick pace okay? No feet dragging.

Then met jeriel for drinks, got cheated somewhat. Dragged him to mustafa, which he has never been to/heard of before. Bought a mattress and hogged it back to little india in hope of a night rider. Found their services to have ended and ended cabbing back to batok. It’s amazing that the twelve hours I spend with him was awesome compared to the three hours I spent with the boys which was somewhat a mix of dreariness and loneliness.

Meeting ml in the evening, can’t wait.

“cant wait”