« She started the floodgates.. | Main | Silver Lining »
March 09, 2003
Perspectives
Ikram told me this morning that he thought he had an awesome yesterday. We had most of our saturday together. With slight variations in between. I went for a birthday brunch, went to the Moomba carnival, participated in an anti-war peace rally, (I) bought a peasant skirt, went for dessert and coffee at by the Yarra, went for a walk around the city with my friend, watched the fireworks (by the Yarra again), went for dessert/supper/dinner with friends, went to a friend's place to chill, went to the airport to pick Shan up. Came back. Chilled with her. Crashed. Exhausted. Felt miserable. Exhausted. Cried the night. And cried to sleep.
I don't say it wasn't a good day. But I just felt so traumatised by it. And Ikram thought it was a good day, in fact, an awesome day. It wasn't a bad day, but as the day went on, I got more and more exhausted. And I guess exhaustion begets misery.
I just want to rest. Need to rest. Need to work my life out. And I miss him.
I had a good day. But maybe I'm just the sort of person who needs to take things slow.
In Melbourne, at least.
Listening to: Without You - Bic Runga
Posted by lainey at March 9, 2003 02:52 PM
Comments
I'm so glad you added the "(I)" to the part where (you) bought the skirt or people may begin I'm something else :P
Posted by: Iki Zee at March 9, 2003 08:11 PM
yeah. see, i'm always so considerate towards u. :p
Posted by: lainey at March 9, 2003 09:14 PM