Something's up.

I'm not sure what though. Because the city streets are jammed up with cars heading in both directions (from and towards Melbourne Uni). I've been on two trams today and both drivers were saying funny things over the intercom and both, were also trundling along at a very very ridiculous speed. One tram driver even attempted to jump the orange light even though, it was clearly going to turn red. He had to jam the brakes at the end, sending everyone (well almost) flying. And what is disconcerting about it all, is that these things don't usually happen on a saturday afternoon. No. It doesn't. So somethings up. I don't know what though. Something just is.

On another note. I just realised that I really like durian ice-cream. Had Fredo's last night with liane and durian ice-cream rocks, even though there was barely much durian meat in it (it used to before!). Still it's better than nothing..on a warm, warm day

Murphy's law?

Anyone believe in that theory? Because seriously I do. You know I haven't seen cute boy in 2 weeks, till like thursday I think. So on thursday when I asked for his number, knowing how Murphy's law works and all..I would probably end up bumping into him more in these last 3 weeks. And taddah. I was and still am so right. I saw him today. Ha. (not that i'm complaining). Having his break and he even offered me a doughnut. -shrugs- It wasn't weird though. Thankfully. I still in any case, have absolutely no idea what I'm keeping his number in my phone for. It's quite funny.

I know one of the things that I'm going to miss when I go home is the Starbucks outlet on Swanston Street. I've got friends there now and it's strange to be going away for so long.

that said..home is soon. wheee..

Just a thought...sometimes when you've got too much going on, you often forget about the world around you and you really live your own life. I should remember not to do it..as I get sucked into this abyss of work, stress, pressure and late nights all by myself..

Song for a sleepwalker
Something for Kate

No more will I play along,
and no more will I tell myself,
how it's gonna be from now on.
'Cause I've been stalling in between,
and I've been draggin' my feet,
making bets that this isn't happening.
**
And I sleepwalk around, two feet off the ground,
while the real world is trying to reach me.
And when the rain comes down, I see it all now.
**
Standing on the great divide,
of some collision between, ordinary and imaginary lives.
And this could be your lucky day,
'cause if tomorrow ever comes,
you'll be looking, looking the other way.
**
And you sleepwalk around, two feet off the ground,
while the real world is trying to reach you.
With stories that you, already knew.
**
It pulls you, and, pushes you.
And you sleepwalk around, two feet off the ground,
while the real world is trying to reach you.
And when the rain comes down, you find yourself now.