life back home is peaceful. like i'm really in my comfort zone.
thursday boon and mum picked me up from the airport. headed home and showered b4 attempting to pack my bags. went with 1 luggage, came home with an overweight luggage & a bursting hand carry bag. (couldn't control my love for clothes sighs) anw, we left for nam kee chicks rice, and it was then i realised that my sore throat could have been brought about by excessive talking and not drinking. headed home for more packing b4 we rehearsed my prof meeting at boon's place, laughed over friends, and totally concussed for a bit. (blame the jet lag) and then headed home for gossip girls short-marathon until 6 in the morning (blame jet lag more)
friday was a frenzy when i got up. my eyes couldn't open, but i still had to get outta bed, shower, and head out to meet prof at 4pm. so here's the outcome:
lim zhi ji is gonna be doing another semester in the forbidden land in boon lay.
oh well i mite as well make the most out of it. =)
then we ate xiao long bao! yummy i tink i secretly miss chinese food maybe. although the cantonese cuisine that tuan treated in london was good enuf for me.
and then we caught Wanted. it was well, kinda inspiring. (i find inspiration at odd places.)
so, what the fuck have you done lately?
which set me thinking about life, how much it sucked, and how aimless we all are, how clueless of what we want, and how to get it. you'd think that identity crisis occurs only to teens. well, i think it's a life long dilemma. who truly knows who they are, ever?
we wii-ed after the movie, b4 boon's mahjong. (get it we wiied? sounds funny!)
love is letting the girlfriend be the first to use the steering wheel when we played wario kart =)
anw, the movie sparked off me asking silly questions at michelle's granny's wake i went on saturday. let's just start from what happened in the morning then:
oh no wait, i was still sleeping in the morning.
got up at 3pm when i totally did not hear my alarm ring at 11am, and the mother missed my post it which was bright-pink-heart-shaped stuck on my door.
(seriously u tink it wld be eye catching, but it wasn't.)
so anyway, decided that a good fran's granny's wake was worth me cancelling my visit to juening, whom i could visit again in future.
headed down and paid my respects and hung out for a bit b4 meeting the babes for dinner and mojitos at the secret place in town.
by secret, i mean it's a hotel bar, and at 10pm it was still not packed.
anyway i tink we've passed the excitement of camwhoring and posting them on blogs to show off how happy we really are.
cuz honestly, it was cool and felt comforting and familiar when we were just talking bout random stuff and our trips and how the past week has been.
we didn't need photos of us fake smiling and posing with our cups and food and chocs and dresses and shopping loots.
so after dinner, i bought starbucks fraps for mich and vino (i tink she doesn't like pple calling her matilda) which arrived half melted and disgusting and i kept stealing them from mich for a sip. or many actually.
and this is where i shall not disclose how i asked weird qns, unknowingly, only cuz i couldn't figure out how else to structure my words. but i still can't believe how we could be at a wake, seated at a table of pple i do not know, mostly michelle's cousins with poonam and bro, and laugh till i was red! and they were like "omg stop it anna's red!" the night has been too funny for me to blog anymore. maaaaaybe mich will ask them along for our wine buffet. i tink i'll choke from laughter 1st b4 finishing my food.
i tot it was weird (/wrong) to be so happy at a wake. but michelle tinks it's good. her granny was a happy person. (and now i find it weird blogging about other pple's wake)
so ANW, i shall be off to some gossip girls, sleeping into the noon, and hopefully get up in time for church. (blame the jet lag one more time)