21 AUGUST 2007. TUESDAY. 08:56PM.

So my weekend of self-indulgence went really well. My shopping list was written out days before, I made all the necessary and unnecessary purchases. I craved for some cheesecake and ended up buying a recipe straight out of a box, and it tasted great! I hung out with my new friend/canadian neighbor who lives upstairs. We walked to the cafe down our street and had lunch together despite the rain. We gossiped about our faceless neighbors, identifying them by their noises (oh yeah, that guy who drives that car that wakes us up at 6:30 in the morning). I discovered we had an industrial washer and dryer on the compound to use, she found out we had a mini gym somewhere behind the sign that says so. The last time I hung out with one of my neighbors was when we both could still comfortably squeeze in to the backseat of his dad's red MG. I must have been 10. So this is kinda cool, to know that if I ever find a weird man lurking around, I can run upstairs and hide.