i see the place, although it is night.
friday i was so tired that i just glided like a sceptre to my bed n pop! i was in dreamland.
sat was novena at 9 then godpa whisked me straight to school after that. the first time i ever came to rice sack on a saturday. painting the whole day from 10 to 7 in the evening. i wd haf liked to continue later into the night, but mr lee was going home n me n karen n him were the last souls left in school by then already. so i just had to leave my work undone, til we meet again. i was hoping to haf accomplished more actually, given that i burnt half on my weekend on coursework. but alas, art making is something u can’t hasten without compromising on the quality, n noeing the perfectionist that i am, it just didn’t work out.
i have 5 more days to finish this massive, laborious n tedious undertaking called coursework. this week its going to b late days (even nights, if the situation calls for it) once again, n striking off some realli useless lectures n tutorials off my timetable.
i see a safe journey. i hope for a safe return.
alvin ong dozed and watched the sawdust trampled night @ 6:02 PM
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