Insomnia

Hi guys! Check out the time stamp on this post! Haha yes still awake and drinking coke...burp! So anyways I think i'm insomniac maybe just temporary. My sleeping pattern has gone haywired. Tired to sleep at 1am yesterday but tossed and turned and counted rabbits till about 4am before my eye lids felt heavy. Damn but sleeping disorders are just a pain. Talking about Insomnia, I haven't even been to that place yet. Heard about it and its located at Chijmes but just don't have the chance to go. I think its a very expat place with alot of caucasians and SPGs or SP"G"s haha yes i'm refering to the vast number of territorial trannies that operate outside trying to "hook" an unsuspecting ang moh.

Anyway was just browsing my vast collection of photos and it really brought back fond memories. I'm not much of a photo freak but ever since freeuns got that SE K750i, photo whoring is just another common past time whenever we're out with the group. I think pictures tell stories as well and i'm in the mood of telling one right now. Just a short story with no ending yet...maybe i'll think about the ending later.

Story begins with a boy and a girl who knew each other from school but they were not really close in their early years, perhaps just normal friends. Well the boy like all other boys were interested in girls at that young age and he probably felt this girl was special in some ways because he would'nt be able to stop thinking about her. His friends teased him when he told them about this strange feeling. He knew what it was but was a shy kid and the fact that his friends knew about it and would tease him continually just made matters worse so he did nothing. Years passed and both the boy and the girl moved on in their lives and haven't seen each other. By a twist of fate, they would reunite after a few years and became rather good friends. The boy being a stupid idiot was still unable to get over his feeling after all these years but being older now and having more complexed thinking,felt it would not be fair to the girl who treated him as a friend. What are friends for? To listen and give advice and of cos the fun stuff as well. So here she was sharing her thoughts and hopes, confiding in the boy. Of course some of the stuff were things he rather not know as it hurt to know them but as a friend what can he do? So one fine day the boy called it quits and made the ultimate decision to leave the girl he cared so much for as he had nothing else to give as a friend. He felt what the girl needed was someone who can really be a friend to her and it was something the boy could not continue any longer. This left the girl very hurt of course and she probably hated him for abandoning her. If only life was less complex but then if it was this story probably would not exist....okay thats it! I haven't thought of the ending yet but I think its a story many of you can related to. Some of you might have an ending to this story do tag it and maybe it might inspire my own version.

Nite!