Sometimes you just don't know

The beauty of HV is not the fact that it's got Starbucks (major incentive!!), hagen daz, crystal jade, vintage shops or a bookstore there, rather it is the fact that it's the best place to hang out. It's one of my favourite places to hang out and just be with friends. It's the place with the prettiest memories, memories of gossiping about the barrista over coffee, or mugging for chemistry in Delifrance (that's so passe ain't it not?!). It's the place where friends from both fairfield and AC would retire too when things too tough and too hard to bear. NOW, it's the place where catching-up happens, after such a long time away.

It's really my favourite place ever.

Meeting up with Becky this morning was beautiful and it was terribly lovely. Thank you dear. At some point in time, though you feel that every one's life, be it friends or family is going off in parallel, it's these catch-ups that attempt to culminate all of these parallel lives together. I thoroughly enjoyed it. I really really did.

Night was spent out with Mon. Still my best friend, and I guess always will be. It was good fun. I love the mix of alcohol and RnB music:) whee.

Goodnight now.