kl is noisy at nite.

im in kl on a family holiday. its close to 1am and ive yet to sleep. while im comfortably typing on this laptop in my hotel room, i can hear crowds of pple cheering on the streets, someone blasting his airhorn and the wailing of police cars.

to think that im 42 storeys above all of them.

realised its xmas eve. or the mornin of it to be correct.

ohwels, at least i took a nice long bath. popped in 2 bathballs from body shop. at least that's what i tink they're called. tried falling asleep to the music from my iPod.

im beginning to think that i should be spending time with someone. a significant other. but there's no such person. perhaps i dont deserve one. but im cool with that.

am i done feeling melancholic?

hell yeah. this heart wasnt built for prolonged sadness anyway.