A night person I've become

Sometimes I feel like posting stuffs about my life, like what I did on a particular day, etc. But a part of me doesn't want to because it's pretty pointless right? Oh dear, why am I acting all sensitive? Haha...

My sleeping time is so screwed up these days... Sleeping at 2 am feels so normal. & when I said "sleeping", I did not include the time spent turning & tossing on the bed. So it'd normally take another 30 to 45 minutes before I actually doze off. And my wake up time? Gosh, I don't even feel like waking up until late morning. I really should do something about it... Soon. 

Anyway, had a tough time looking for a place to dine at earlier on. Potential places are either closed or too crowded. I rarely queue for stuffs. Or should I say that I only queue for special individuals, rarely for myself :D

Ended up here. It's somewhere
along Arab Street.

Nicely decorated, normally
described as "indie", which I'm not
too sure how does "indie" fits in as a
word that describes how a place
is decorated. I'll use it anyway.

If you noticed, I really like to play with
Depth of Field or Selective Focus
when taking photos :D

Food tasted alright (had pizza and rösti.), but value for money? I'm not too sure. Oh well, I fully understand that cafes aren't exactly the best places for dinners. Coffee was decent I must say...

I was a morning person, until I realised how peaceful nights actually are. How the darkness made me feel so calm. & the harmonious, hazy folk music playing at the background seemed to fuse in so immaculately with the silence of the night. But what really "converted" me was knowing that you too, would be awake at this unholy hour. That by staying awake at night, you and I, we'd be sharing the night.