wearing: the coolest pyjamas.
mood: sleepy/bored.
I just woke up from a 12 hour sleep, it feels nice to have slept that kind of hours after so long. I remember during school time it was like 5-6 hours a day. Its time to catch up on my sleep. Im currently rotting away during this vacation but i still don't want school to start. As you can see, i didnt upload the china photos yet mostly because im lazy. I guess holidays make you lazy, no ones tagging except for becky, who ironically, is the laziest of them all. Anyway, thank you becky haha.
Im drinking swiss mix milk hot chocolate, it tastes so good. I like it better than milo.
Im running out of things to say. Oh ive got 300 fanfiction fics to read. I picked them out last night. Now im at number 2.
I feel pity for those who are having their exams right now.
wearing: tommy light blue top and jeans
mood: sleepy
Im finally bad from that freezing cube of a country. Now im in hot humid singapore where im not used to yet. Somehow i miss the cold weather again. My dad has really bad frostbites, poor thing. Im so sleepy and my eyes are watery. China was fun though, jeremy and auntie siew koon came with us. Sorry to those i didnt reply to back home in singapore, my dad forbid me to message overseas anymore after my bill bombed in 2003 (china) and in 2004 (hong kong, melb. more HK). So this time i was not to reply at all. It was funny when benjis message read "do keep in contact, im bored"
Anyway,in china, Jeremy and I talked about shit. Literally. Long ones, short ones, brown ones, black ones. I think my mom and i influenced him too much. Now its him who brings up the subject about faeces. I used his ipod more than he did haha. It saved me from those boring bus rides.
Theres so much to say about china but im really lazy to type. Lets just say my dad left his mark in guangdong. He was being questioned by the police and they took down his IC and everything! Apparently, they were trying to crack some touting syndicate thing and we happened to be the "victims".
Anyway, off to bed now. Phyllis, whose teng wen?
