14:35.

Hey ya hey ya.

Nope I have not abandoned this place, as much as it seems otherwise.

Have just been too consumed by work. And I use the word "consumed" with not much joy but with acknowledgement.

It still remains true, friends, that when I stop writing, it often means something somewhere down the line is broken... the tracks are unhitched. When I don't have time to think and be still, I fundamentally get affected as a person. So... I'm going to have to write again, write more, write like this girl used to.

The break is tiny but it's no good to ignore any friction in the soul. Even when it's mute.

It's a very warm Sat and Ray and I are bumming in Starbucks at up town, which is where I work too. Planned to get a haircut while he chills here but I couldn't face waiting for 30minutes. Looks like I will go back on Monday during lunchtime and get choppy china doll bangs (if I don't chicken out).

Next Fri, I'm off work and we go to Port Dickson (never been there) for church camp :) Now, that I'm looking forward to something major. And the week after that, I'm off on Thurs and go back to Sg. It would have been abt 3 months since I last went back to my beloved homeland. It will be great.

It is well with my soul. As long as my soul train's on track on His, it is still alleluia and amen.

Praise God.