Monday, November 06, 2006

I stare into the light, feel myself slowly turn blind. Funny how light can be as blinding as the dark. (How very Kundera-esque that sounded.) Perhaps it's all in the balance - light with dark, lightness with weight, bitter with sweet - that balance that makes the perfect jam. Shall I wait or shall I go? Decisions, the bane of all mankind. I loathe you. But of course. One day bleeds into the other nowadays. Was it Saturday? Or Friday? Or Vendredi? Wait, that's the same thing.
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Sloth is the sin du jour it seems. The weather and my alarm clock conspire against me. I do try to wake up in time, go for class and all, but I seem to be fighting a losing battle.

Thanks for the well wishes, it feels good to be loved, or at least remembered. I spent Halloween night "trick-or-eating" with the McGill Meal Exchange programme, dressing up as a gypsy and collecting canned food door-to-door for homeless people. After which the "random Singaporeans, Malaysians and uhm, Indian" tried to surprise me. I wasn't very surprised of course, due to certain extenuating circumstances upon which I shan't elaborate, but was rather touched. Treated them to a round of sangrias.

Louis and Bernia came for the weekend, which was nice. Montreal is quite a romantic place actually, the weather providing the perfect excuse to cuddle. But of course, love is for losers, and so instead I go to an ice hockey match, shop at Saint Laurent, and collect belated birthday treats at Au Pain Dore and the Indian restaurant St Dominique. And eat my feelings, with ice cream on top.

-- tee @ 6:56 am |