dolorous interludes.

Ode to Solitude.

I think i am beginning to enjoy self time again. The past few days were flurried with events and people, leaving me little time for some of my favourite activities that can only be done best and most enjoyably when alone. Not that i do not like company; believe me when i say loneliness is quite the formidable fortress to me (there's little room for disbelief if you've been following my writings anyway); i truly do appreciate having people around me especially when that great L-phenomenon looms at me late into the night. But i'm just not quite the socialite today, as i might have been years ago. Reclusiveness is certainly one of the great virtues i subscribe to when i am drained, upset, or vulnerable. The ideal mix perhaps then, would be someone i could spend my "solitary moments" with, as contradictory as that might sound: someone to sit with me, exchange few words, but feel entirely comfortable and content altogether.

Anyhow. On to more important matters, and less sappy ones, like food. My craving for prata has been unappeased for a long while now, and therefore i am gravely discontent. This is, i believe, a partial invitation to all friends who wish to indulge in this delicacy which hungry people residing in this part of Singapore are much deprived. I definitely need more prata partners. (hark! a wonderful alliteration too!)

posted by voyeur @ 3/28/2005 01:29:00 AM