Collette

Its now. The day to begin with another entire unknown year. The day i recollected those gold memories. Nostalgia battles serendipity. Faith's departure that has an ingrown hole in my heart. They say everything happens for a reason. Purpose is still waiting in its space. After only 3 hours of sleep yesterday, i was picking up used candles at the spa. My feet was singing. The soles are scratched. My mind lost in the midst of classical love songs. But the night was good. It was good right Donna? That aside, i've met one, only one weird person so far. Not counting the guy who offered free drinks and asked "Are you a dancer?" I can dance. I am good. I smile.

Walked passed Bugis street with Dan earlier. The entrance that promises a cloudy stench and yes, rude people who steps on ur feet and pretends their shoes are innocent. But i had to go there. Only to one shop. Then i saw an old fashion desert machine that makes Magic ice cream. Machine was nice. Iscream is one problem.

Ps: Night Coffee and peppermint tea. I like it.