original plans of a nice night at sentosa listening to jazz was not fulfilled.
instead, my bed, laptop, music and book dated me.
instead of spending time together
it ended up in frustration and disappointment.


sigh.
feeling terrible.
feeling disappointed.
feeling ... ...

to think i was looking forward to tonight.


and look.
it aint raining anymore.
wonder if it is raining at sentosa tonight.
wonder if junhui and wanyu made it down in the end.
they would have wasted their efforts trying to look for us.