Taking a wee nap in my car.
If you are no longer a confidante, I guess I turned out to be a bumbling sycophant. Bored eyes and hungry mind, gnawing through irrelevance.
Moronic traffic situation again on the fed. Waiting it out. Hello Bangsar my old friend. Streets of lost loves and occupations. :)
No work or study. Lesser efforts to save money. Happens once every few years. She might have liked this version of me. Alas it wasn't to be.
Late enough. Time again to brave the highway...
I suppose I should really just pause my brain at the point where she encounters some happiness, and quit strategising about the maximisation of utility. :)
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