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I brought from home a pineapple tart(those kinda long type pastry) coz mum's been complaining noone eats them.
Though I would not like such kinda calories overflowing stuffs as lunch,but I guess it wouldnt hurt to save on the pocket too.
I walked to the staircases leading to Peace Centre L2,sat there and had my 'lunch',which was the tart and daisy milk.
It felt kinda lonely but it never felt better.
People may have stared but I concentrate on my hp and the papers.(and the tart)
I looked out to the roads,and it was Middle Road.
To the traffic,to the coffee houses,to the sun,to the skies and trees.
Tranquility soothe the crumpled soul.
Alot to do.
Shouldnt stop.
But too...A time for just myself.
It just didnt feel so bad..