Monday, 5 March 2012

There is a house built out of stone. Wooden floors, walls and window sills...



To Build a Home - The Cinematic Orchestra

Sometimes I hate my cowardice. Sometimes I hate my extreme self-consciousness. Sometimes I hate my social anxiety. It's beyond frustrating to live in a society that values extroverted people. It is almost insufferable to have to put up with condescension every day. 

I just want to get on the next plane to Australia or Japan or whatever and spend some time in solitude surrounded by nature. As much as I love my few friends and family, I am so sick of the omnipresence of people and buildings in Singapore. I think we all need to take a breather in life. 

Another mindlessly boring day of work tomorrow. It's also my birthday, and I hope it passes by quietly.

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