Unimagine

Had the Kuans and Ngiaos over this evening. Looked like a retard on the er hu and piano. As if reunions weren't awkward enough. Met uncle Hock Beng, aunty Grace and Eujin + girlfriend at Pelita where we met this really obnoxious and belligerent waiter, nearly made us pay twice if not for the invention of receipts.

Morning walk/jog at Taman Tun was exhilarating in its strange ways. Though running with others is a lot more fun. There was this really kiasu 小姐 who absolutely would not let me pass her after she passed me. I confirmed that by walking faster, nearly re-overtook and she sped up like snap.

Have these artistic whims these days. Sometimes its writing, other times its poetry, painting, photography. Desire a decent camera. Pray I strike lottery someday. I WISH.

Must go Pratchett hunting, can never get enough of his work. My grandmother has Alzheimer's but I feel more for Pratchett than her. According to relations, granny was never a great thinker, if she ever thought anything worthwhile. Envy or pity I say?