A time of youth, innocence, and inexperience: “my salad days,/When I was green in judgment, cold in blood” (Shakespeare).

it’s been a fantastic week. can you imagine just waking up, lookin at the time, realise that you have nothin on for the day, nothing to do, so either you just laze in bed or crawl up to pick a book and read it in bed. or wake up, realise that it’s raining, tk the pillow cover your face and snuggle under the blanket for more sleep. haha absolut shiokness. i shld market the local singaporean version of absolut vodka haha!!! my own time to plan what i want to do as i please, anything at any time without the overwhelming spectre of work or school; to just do anything without feeling guilty. gosh it’s damn shiok, nv felt this way ever in my life.