
The tired and sleepy faces of the night

The boys looking a bit stoned...

Geylang in all its splendour...too bad my eyes were shut :( Not to mention that the light behind us was glaring way too much...

The Ride Home
"You've gotta learn how to let go Groceries. Otherwise you're gonna make yourself sick. Never gonna get a good night's sleep again. You'll just toss and turn forever, beatin' on yourself for being such a fiasco in life. What's wrong with me? How come i screw up all my relationships? Why am i such a failure? Lemme' guess - that's probably what you were up at all hours doin' to yourself again last night."
Richard from Texas, Bead 48 pg 151
EAT PRAY LOVE
Elizabeth Gilbert
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