Who lived my life over the weekend?

listening to Korean drama Wedding OST's 'Don't leave me'...
Bummed coz I missed the last episode of this show. The pathetic alternative is to play the tracks on itunes repeatedly. I know it's a happy ending, but I just want to detach myself from reality for two hours. Pretend everything's okay.

The long weekend has been a flurry of happenings. Fuzzy and surreal. It feels like I'm an observant, watching my past few days of activities from the sidewalk. Life is thrust in fast forward mode and I can't catch up.
Dinner. Balaclava. Winebar. Zouk. Phuture. Velvet. 1 hr of sleep. Work. 16 hrs of sleep. Outdoor show. Dinner. Fred's house. YL's house. Supper. St James.

Before I get reprimanded for trading sleep to party, I must add a disclaimer: I only went coz there were friends in town and they wanted to check the clubs out. I gave MOS a miss and chose the 16 hours of marathon nap instead.

I don't think the melancholy is due to lack of sleep.
Maybe I'm just haunted by the fact that tomorrow's Monday again. HATE.