mood: dizzy

2.20am in the morning. i crawled out of my tiny nest to wash my hand in the kitchen after cutting the roots of my water hyacinth which was evidently overwhelming my guppies' breathing space.

distractions, distractions.

saw zy who just came out of the lift and the first thing he said when he saw me was, "eh you lost weight ah?". That coming from someone whose uttered words to me normally hardly constitute a conversation, much less a comment on anything.

anyway so far he's the eighth to tell me that. strange.. how come i dont feel it? and when i casually mentioned this rather becoming trend to rudy a while back, his response was,

"huh? is it???"




sigh.