call me cynical.
but i find it hard to believe what you say.
once bitten twice shy.

the aussie pictures are out!
i cut my hair,
it is pretty short now, but stilll long. it looks crappy.

been patronising orchard road for 6 days in a row.
feels good to hang out at familiar places.
walking along the streets,
i see a familiar face or two.
and i cringe.
i notice the space between each person.
everyone stepping over my invisible boundary.
shoulders brush across, shopping bags slapping into my legs,
conversations a ear away.
the mask slips back on.
the familiar steps played out, flawlessly.
it was always there,
grilled at the back of my mind.
it just takes some getting used to.