I'm listening to U2, I think they are my favourite band really...they have this imagination, the touch with reality, the dreams that I think, the summation of life, so easily, so aspirational, so empathic all at the same time. I love them I do. If I ever find them on a truck playing music, I'm gonna run and run till they stop singing...gosh...
And that's my favourite song. Anyway, been a crazy week, I plan to go to Zoukout, but I'm not sure about anything. I've been lucky about what god has showered me with, I am thankful for everything. This happiness although is temporary, it is the most comforting one that's insync with my aims, my goals, my life.
The other day we stumbled upon a Pakistani food stall, uff, I had tandoori chicken tikka after ages. It's like, you can get anything in Singapore now. Except garam garam taj mahal chai. :(
Anyway, I have to finish this pending assignment. Shucks, the misery of it all.
Cheers,
V
