If the stars were mine
I'd give them all to you
I'd pluck them down right from the sky
And leave it only blue
I would never let the sun forget to shine upon your face
So when others would have rain clouds you'd have only sunny days
If the stars were mine
I'd tell you what I'd do
I'd put the stars right in a jar and give them all to you
A few things happened today:
#1 Creating your universe
Ericson and I had a short discussion on the way to meet Sab for lunch. I was reflecting aloud on the past and how I use to surround myself with things I like my life to be about, like the type of music Lush plays on weekend mornings. And how in a sense, I was being a little deluded...creating my own "dream world" that I want to live in. I reminisced a little about the times I'll listen to nice music, with a drink &/or simple cooked meal in my hand, enjoying the ambience by myself. And I thought aloud about how that started to change when I met him and became influenced by his world as well. He said that he thinks it's good that I got out of that thing and in a sense, stopped dreaming. He said that it was because I was being pretentious. And that made me a little sad because those were things that formed a lifestyle which I really wanted.
#2 Dinner with Xin
I had dinner with Xin after rescheduling with A. We caught up a lot and it was enjoyable talking about our time in London. I think we both "bonded" over our memories of the company we had in London. And it reminded me of the pledges I made to myself back then. I so strongly believed that your life is what you make of it and that being in Singapore doesn't mean that you can't have that same "fulfilling" life that you had a taste of when in Europe/Beijing. Yet I still slumped back into the routine of life and let myself be thrown back into "boring Singapore" once work happen and life back here settled in.
#3 Phone call with E
I spoke about #2 when returning E's call. We both discussed the issue of making an effort to live life a little while. I told him we'll talk about it some other time after he became a little unresponsive. He said he was feeling drowsy during the conversation and I guessed that he wasn't in a good mind-frame to think. One comment he made got me a little regretful. He said that he feels the same way but there's a lot of things he does not actively pursue because he's afraid of what my parents will think/say. That made me sad because it revealed a little bit of him. That he's not exactly the kind of person who you'll describe as a go-getter. Or perhaps to better and more fairly comment on him - the things I'd like my partner to actively pursue, he doesn't.
There's a period where I actively say/felt this. To an extent that was perhaps bordered excessive/overrated. But que sera sera.
ps/ very random thought but I suddenly realised how perfectly round periods can be.