I think staying at home has it's plus points.

Today I slept in and then I watched the movie, Crash, on my own. It's a freaking brilliant movie, the kind that'll make you feel different right after it ends. Then I brought my sister to the library to look for books, and we bought more fish for the aquarium at home, and then I brought her for dance, and then I went to alter my jeans and went home alone. After a catnap and a shower and dinner, I managed to finish up research for project work and the stuff we require for our handbook for the choir trip to pattaya.

Now, I feel this good sense of achievement. The aquarium looks awesome and that makes me happy, and bitching with Prasanna at 12 midnight is therapeutic. I think I am going to watch another movie now and get some ice-cream.