My weekend sucked. While everyone else is having a blast, getting all sloshed and dancing the night away at the other side of the sea (Masskara Festival), I was busy for the past two days filling up charts and doing the regular whatnots in the hospital. Talk about being marooned from all the going-abouts. Luckily however, I’m partially inaccessible – lost my phone – any forms of making me envious of missing one of the important events of the year ain’t possible… That is until tomorrow when everyone else is posting evidences of their shindig. Bummer!
Meanwhile, my bestfriend Sephy, buzzed me online asking me how it was to be phoneless. I have to be honest - it was quite liberating since I am not resolved on meeting up with whoever and get to spend some “me” time and catching up with sleep(since I’ve been deprived of it for the past 2 weeks). Intoxicating – being detached from everything else.
I know, I’m just bitter since I’m marooned.
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