SWEET CAROLINE

good times never seemed so good.

elphaba wasn't bad.

she only wanted to do what's right.

i had looked forward to an impromptu evening of chatter, but of course, my conversations nary end up as mindless drivel.

so i decided against grabbing the 105 back and walked down to dhoby ghaut for the north east line, hoping to stride away the weight of it all.

and it didn't happen.

in the end, i wondered if tonight was such a good idea at all.

then again, it proved galen wasn't the only one who left me with a heavy feeling.

i give up.