Listening to: (In NUS Com Centre) Simon & Garfunkel - Sound Of Silence - is playing in my head
I'm wondering whether I should feel bloody pissed or sympathetic. Yesterday, Yilin told me that her mum was hospitalised due to an epileptic seizure. She didn't know how to get down there so she asked me whether I could accompany her down? I agreed, since bus 80 passes by SGH and goes down to Bugis, where I have my night class... the long and the short of it is that she didn't even call me - and she still hasn't - and I waited till it was past 7pm, completely missing my class. Ok, so she says she's stressed and depressive... *sigh*.. but right now I can only think "How stupid can a guy get anyway, I wonder..." -_-

Am currently reading this site: Cultures on the edge... a quote I'm pondering on - "In the secular West, where nothing is sacred, everything seems hidden; yet in Asia, where nothing is hidden, everything is sacred.."; checking my mail; and pondering whether to give tonight's class a miss (again) so I can catch the England Vs Holland friendly...