silence talks. patience pays.

rainy friday night. upper thomson's turned into a swarm again, sandbags barely held back the muddy water, they didnt seem to learn from the lesson. fine, blame the radical weather. the past 72 hours was an enriching personal experience, learnt the art to play it cool, erm may be not so cool, at least i tried; sorry that i had to pressure vincci to the brink of losing her trust, being the stakeholder and committing all the resources i had to gather any useful information, i was still gaining no share of certainty. Thank lord, i m put through. i'd be back home, at all cost. forgive me, if i had been nasty. i m a kind soul in general, occassionally a prick..

ay, i'd explain to you some other time why you would see my name appearing on the list.