That Was A Week?

Damn it. The Week is over.
Where did it go?

I did a whole lot of things; i drove to Singapore, ate good food, woke up at noon, watched tv, went out with my friends.

I hate going back.
I wanna be around to hunt for ice-cream makers.
I want to make silly scrapbooks at 3am.
I want to find new restaurants.
I want to talk about our 'issues'
I want to sit in your car and talk about all the things that are bothering me.
I want to take silly pictures & laugh my head off.

But I have to go back.
I'll be back in 6 weeks for one wedding-filled weekend.
And if I pass, Phuket in May.
Finger's crossed.