Okay so here's one of those blog posts that aren't written when I'm dead emo, or basically am looking for somewhere to rant. 

I'm basically very thankful that whatever problems I mentioned in the earlier post has been settled. My concerns and fears were voiced, and truth be told I wasn't the only one feeling that way. In fact, a more accurate depiction of my feelings would be somewhere along the lines of intense relief and a warm, contented feeling of security. The sort of feeling that you get when you wrap yourself up in a thick, woollen towel in an air conditioned room with a cup of milo ( no hot chocolate here, let's be Singaporean) or Teh Ping with an interesting novel at hand. 

It's kind of strange though. I've never done something like that before and it was a whole new experience, though necessary, no doubt, to ensure things run smoothly. But for once it was the relief of eventually being able to speak your mind without fearing heavy repercussions, and to iron out any complications. That, I'm most thankful for. 

And I'm thankful for the effort made at trying to ice the cake as well. I mean, having a cake with no icing will taste good but will always look more aesthetically pleasing, as well as taste better, if there was icing on the cake too. I say that with some certainty because, well, the cake has been already baked. Just waiting for the right time for it to be eaten. 

I just hope I didn't sound too contrived though. Because I stick by my words and hold true to every lexical choice ( oh God ELL) I made. And it's odd but well, I kinda miss you. It's going to be a rather lonely week.