sleeping at 5 and waking at 3.
aircon room.
sitting on my beanbag and watching videos/chatting/schoolwork all day.
watching videos and eating jap food takeaway atop my dustbin.
cup noodles at 2am.
bathing at 4am with the whole bathroom to myself at last.
cutting nails in the corridor on the ledge.
resisting that last can of beer sitting in my fridge.
good old comfortable bed.
Amidst the construction noise going on all day, despite that niggling fear of being alone, I think I have just fallen in love with solitary hall life, all over again.
That freedom, that nonchalance of the consequences of getting fat, of wasting time, of being messy. I could just grab you and kiss you, freedom.
I'm so glad I made the choice to stay in hall tonight, reason being to get work done, I did, and more.
Though I've to shift back home in a couple of months, it'll be temporary; this lifestyle is something I'll always seek.
I went off @
12:03 PM
Friday, March 5, 2010