Popsy

Days like these I just wanna eat donuts with dad in the car all day. He's so bad at eating donuts (he lets the filling spill out of the other end when he takes an unnecessarily huge bite). "It's not my fault! It's too chewy 'cause it's Chewy Junior," he reasons. Sometimes I look at him and see the kid in him that my mom fell in love with. I think many people tend to forget why they fell in love with someone in the first place.

Temporary bliss

Wouldn't say nothing much has been going on, just that I've been spending majority of my time with my family these days, esp with my sisters. Y'know, just to make sure everything's right before I leave. We've been doing lotsa shit together since their mid-term holidays started, like baking, cooking, shopping and pretending to be onigiris with our blankets in bed and then spending the next hour laughing over it. It's ridiculous, really. Mei recently started bunking in with Pris and I. The three of us have never slept solitary in our entire lives before. I don't know how long it'll take me to get used to sleeping alone. Also, we'll be going back to Surabaya for a coupl'a days next week for my granny's 85th. Much needed break away from the city.

Over the weekends, we planned a birthday surprise for Nic with her acclaimed primary school clique and proceeded for some impromptu partying and supper. Forever lup sup in the club... Nevertheless, it was such a fun night with this bunch!

Do I wanna know

People always throw me that look and ask, "why do you listen to such harsh music?" They think it's a matter of taste. I think it's a matter of knowing what harsh sounds like.