With a cup of fragrant mocha frappé and notebook on lap, I'm currently wasting my Sunday hours away in Novena's Starbucks .... but I'm genuinely happy. Everything's calm and peaceful, only jazz playing in the background and a tiny bit of chattering with accents that i really adore. This place is my heaven, and I hate the thought of having to go back to the other world lying outside these thick glass panels when all the problems haunts you every second. Life is so good when it's simple. Why can't it be so carefree all the time?
Life... so complicated
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