A perfect Sunday morning. . .

April 20, 2008

 

. . .involves me sitting in bed, with Luthor on my lap, accompanied with good music playing on my speakers and ipod with a lovely grey sky outside and typing away at a blog post.

 

To top it off, the entire room looks so incredibly blue. Blue blue BLUE. Yes, the curtains are blue which means when light streams through, it creates a blue-cool sorta effect on the entire room. Doesn’t help that it’s carpeted blue and that the cupboards and walls are blue and the built-in table as well =D

 

Yes! I love blue!

 

I had so much I wanted to blog about. Oh yeah, I remember now. Well, I missed the BS lecture as planned but I had made plans with Prav to meet up with her for lunch. It was supposed to be a one2one thing, cuz we had SO much we wanted to talk about. I wanted to tell her about how things have been ever since I got to IMU and ask her questions regarding our summatives. Also on where to get questions we could assess ourselves on.  

 

But mainly to gossip about our lovelives etc. It’s a girly thing.

 

 While waiting for Prav, I met Sir Doink seated by himself and well, I couldn’t ignore him because this time, he decided he couldn’t ‘make-dunno’ anymore. Well anyhoo, we ended up chatting, he ended up being with us, he also followed us out to lunch so there went plans to girly gossip. Tho it was fun because it then turned into a guy-bashing session. Well, guy-bashing the typical stereotyped guy whose lil brain crowds over the perception of the big brain. 

 

It was a funny outing because Prav kept bringing up non-commital issues, like how she admired forthrightness in a person or being honest and that it was always better to have those traits rather than play around in circles.

 

Prav : I’m glad you’re not like that Ash.

Me : I have no patience for it.

Prav : Imagine when a guy does that. Comes in then pulls out.

Me : That was an innuendo completely intended wasn’t it?

Prav :  But don’t you agree with me?

Me : I completely despise that. I have no patience for it. So I just move on.

Sir Doink : *is quiet and thinking intently*

Prav : *winks at me*

 

 But for me, in a possibly weird and sadistic way, that outing was incredibly rewarding and satisfying. Because Prav helped instill the fact that I have in fact moved on and come out with the reasons on why I decided to because a certain someone was trying to make me feel bad for it. But I walked away from that outing happy because he finally understood why I moved on. 

 

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That very day I came home and got a message. . .

 

"Well someone was trying to make me feel bad for not meeting up. Well I guess you’d be happy to know you managed. Lol.  I had some problems and issues to handle. Stuff I had to go through alone before I met up with anyone at uni. And I was so afraid I was gonna lash out at people and the last person I wanted to lash out at was you. So I just avoided people. Just wanted to let you know that. That’s all. Take care, I’ll see you around,"

 

 Well, life goes on.

 

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Well, on a happier note, reflections aside, Emperor Insanity has started reading! It’s always fascinated me how he could write so well, poetry and stuff and not actually be into books? Cuz most writers start out from reading books.  Well, he’s picked out a perty interesting book btw =P

 

 

 

I’ll post up a good review when I can find one. Once again, I’m sleepy again. And the cool blue room isn’t helping.