let lemons be angry

Slowly, I think, we're beginning to wake up from thursday night fever.

An interesting weekend. I met my road trip mates, caught possibly the worst movie I've watched in a cinema ("Mysterious Object at Noon", a deceptively surrealistic title), saw nick practice for his wedding at the enchanting Secret Garden, and spent a good part of tonight sitting in a games arcade with a horde of boys. First-time experiences make for a happy weekend.

Saturday was rather weird, for i kept running into people from my past. There was chloe, elaine and yangqian at the support raising seminar, simon mary walking with jireh in taka, magdalen in a suki sushi queue, and the mean creative arts programme teacher who screamed at me outside the staff room and looked me up and down with disgust. She later grew to smile at me, but I can't remember her name for what she's worth.

All's fair in work and play, and I see that nice balance of things on the table again as I tend to do after a storm. And everyday I get a little bit closer to what I was when I first loved Him.