morgueville,heartland living.

" Dear Cornelius Kelly Wang Bing Bing L.M Vaneshthusamy,


I am practically surviving on coffee (and cigarettes; it sound nice innit.) Horrible, horrible concept of the most basic requisite for a balanced meal. I know. I missed Mum's home cooked meals. And i think i may have succeeded in withstanding the test of time, as far as hunger is concerned. Remember how i used to be totally incapable of holding back 4 minutes of hunger after recess/lunch/dinner has ended? I am so damn proud of my achievement. Now i am ready to conquer the world. (A bit of digression here; this guy next to me should just shut up. Clearly, his abysmal rendition of LeAnn Rimes and Boys2Men proves his non-existent standing in the world of music. Shut the fuck up. Or else.) This is my 1st refill of the day (Papau New Guinea's Viennese Dark Roast!) and possibly my 563rd trip to the loo.


Don't worry about me. I am contented with what I have now and my longitudnal position in this world. I feel like a god-damned hardworking college arse despite finishing reading the pirated York Notes' She Stoops to Conquer. Again. And am now struggling with the completion of Brief Reading and Understanding of Economics Essay Outlines. My 1st outline in weeks. Is it me? Or is that coffee Bean staff with a very charming smile, extremely charming?


Honestly, I need to get out of here. Till then.


Your imaginary friend,
Shu
060904, 7:04pm, Coffee Beans@SerangoonGarden"