It is the kind of feeling I feel when everything is going my way, it is the kind of feeling I feel when I get a glowing compliment on my ass, and it is the kind of feeling that can only be rivaled by me waking up to your face in an air con room so baby please get on it. Heh heh.
We decided on indian food from baby's favourite place (spice) today. I think my craving for indian food is slowly consuming my life. And hence I should consume it back heh heh.
Project almanac is a movie about time travel and so baby asked, "If you could go back in time, what would you do?" and I had such a strong flashback of the many times I begged god for such a chance.
And then without waiting for an answer, he asked again, "Would you come and look for me?"
And at that moment, I knew I didn't want any of the things I once begged for anymore.
Work was wonderful. Praise be to sport singapore. I love this place.
There are brackets of time where I truly have nothing to do because billiards stream takes multiple breaks in between. So I ended up back on my twitter photo gallery and I found this gem.
I sent it to baby, who then replied, "Hahaha you should start praying too because I feel exactly like the poem."
Oh I hope so.
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