Friday, December 17, 2004

back in action

i miss being in Singapore, being around all my friends and being in beacon. Angela, take care of yourself ah... i'll visit you as soon as i can cos im working... sorry, unforseen circumstances. and for those people that i didn't buy stuff for, im so sorry. i'll never forget the day i came back with a 27 kg luggage 90% filled with bras. the only times that i wish my mum was in another line.

gwen blogged at 1:02 AM

Friday, December 10, 2004

home sweet home!

come sunday and i'll be back on home ground! not that i dislike hongkong so much, but there really are things that bug me. it's so damn crowded, that i've developed a new way of walking. it's a crowded street everywhere, and ppl are always in a hurry, so what do you do? learn to walk the hongkong way. say byebye to long strides and embrace the dexter like steps, thousands of teeny weeny steps at abt the speed of three hundred per ten sec would be good. there's so little space that if you take too big a step, you'll be on someone's shoe.
i miss the space in singapore so much. any of you guys see me walk in that crappy sissy way, you'll laugh your ass off. walking here is more like driving. if you've gone the wrong way, you cant just turn around and head back. you have to do more of a u-turn if you dont want to be fused into someone else's face by a horrible collision. i'm never more appreciative of our luxurious personal space then now.

gwen blogged at 12:44 AM

Wednesday, December 01, 2004

awful inside.

i never thought it would be like this. a few days after Del left for Singapore, i just feel crappy. i hate to be alone in a foreign land with no aim. first time in my life im just wandering on the same bloody dtreet for like the thousandth time, all alone. i walked into haagen daz, had a double scoop, which is normally like the best prozac ever, but i still feel awful. casper was kidding that what if the flu that's hitting the kids here start to have an effect on adults, and i feel, it's ok. i dont care. but the only thing is that i would have to spend more time here alone. i hate it. i hate that you dont understand. you cant even give me five minutes willingly, of pure conversation, instead of the squabbles and endless explanations reasons, or excuses. i'm still alone.

gwen blogged at 1:50 PM