May 09, 2007 12:02
It was yet another long day yesterday on 8 May 2007.
Brought an entourage of VVIPs to one site in the morning and rushing off to another in the afternoon, and another in late afternoon, and finally a meeting cum a nice Jap dinner in late evening.
So, it was approaching midnight when I was driving home; blasting Jay's November Chopin album. (I think 30 dB wasn't really pushing the stereo's limit). I kept driving and driving and driving; and the album kept repeating and repeating itself.......for about an hour and a half. (I will give Jay a good rest after this :p). I didn't feel like going home. I wanted to go somewhere else and have a drink. But I didn't know where can I go on a Tuesday night. Feeling dejected, I made my way home, very reluctantly. Didn't muttered a word to mommy. Showered and crashed in bed. And then I had a weird dream. I was wearing an over-sized singlet, wondering around some place that resembles a part of B.S.B. And I think someone was tailing me.
There won't be any supression of this emotion. Just let it flow through. Supression may not be helpful.
I guess it was just one of those days. One of those days when the mind is extremely restless.