Hiatus|Chasm of Absence

Mr SO is currently on hiatus, from his usual routine. He is conferencing with his highly attractive housemate whom I believe he has a thing for. Kinky bits aside, his absence makes me feel plebeianic, because I have one less outlet where I can do the things I love to do to feel alive.

But the break is good in a tiny way since I get to experience more random events… and do things that I usually never ever do.

For example, I skipped a complete night of sleep to chat online with friends while attempting to complete a report for school. Tsk I know. That is so something that KM parents would murder me for. Heh

But it was surrealistic on a certain level, watching the sky turn watercolour shades of yellow and red when your body is yearning and longing for the much needed sleep. It just doesn’t seem to match for the weirdest of non-reasons.

Another milestone during SO hiatus is my drinking of bubble tea. I am usually well disciplined. Okay…. maybe somewhat disciplined. And since being here, I have yet to splurge on self-pampering devices...

Oh the cool cool rush of liquid glucose transversing my veins. It made me almost miss South Canteen Bubble Tea.

On a separate thought, its amazing what stress can reduce you to. Evident in a chat with someone whom I have yet to speak to for like the longest time, a self-declared slave of the current SMU system;

Me: Bullshit!
S: Nah, its bearshit. It’s now a bear market, not a bull market.
Me: Eh, this is now lameshit…
S: Shit! Now I need to get you one of those movable wheelchair toilets.
Me: Rubbish. This is so going into my blog.

Hey, if you are reading S, I think you are in need of some therapy.