It's 9.07am now. And surprisingly, I'm filled with zest despite the fact that I just touched down from an 18-hour-long flight. The journey was good! It was my first - travelling alone on a plane, without my family, nor with my friends. Wasn't afraid or anything (I'm a BIG girl already yeah? ;P), but just thought that it would be lonely and boring to fly alone. But thank god it was okay. Haha. For I had spent most of my time on board...sleeping! Watched abit of travel shows, and for the rest of it, I was listening to K-pop and C-pop to bed. And guess what? The seat beside me was empty. Woohoo. Someone up there must have heard my prayers. Haha.
It sure feels good to be home. But, I missed him. Fought hard with those tears at Newark int'l Airport. And thank god, strong me won. Haha. Well, this is life. Luckily there's the ever amazing internet to keep us in touch. To him, "Be good ya? ;)"
Lugged SO MANY things home. Haha. And he, was a fantastic packer/slotter. He jigsaw-puzzled everything into the following bags and box. No joke. It was hell of a lot of things. And needless to say, my pocket is totally burnt now. :( There you go. Boy are they heavy.
Packing-in-progress.
Did I mention how hungry I was when I touched down? Haha. This is because I only ate one cup noodle and a cup of ben & jerry's on board. Skipped the rest cos I was in lalaland. Haha. But when I reached back home, the feeling subsided. It was way past the hunger point...and I'm not hungry anymore. It's okay. Haaa. The feeling will be back very soon. ;P
Silly dad touched me again with a box of my favourite ferrero rocher on my table. He always buy me a box whenever I come back from a trip. This time together with my favourite "4D" brand preserved mangoes! He thinks I'm not fat enough or what?! Haaa. No lah, joking. He dotes on me, I know. Thanks, dad.
Peek-a-boo. Sinful love awaiting me.
A bad news to disclose. My dopod is officially down. White screen-ed. Thanks to me. I dropped it. :( So dear frens, if you wanna get hold of me, you can try calling. Don't sms okay? I won't be able to read it. Initially, I thought my mum would have a spare phone for me to use temporarily. But sigh, her old phone's down too. Great. And now, there's no spare phone at all. I shall send my dopod for servicing later in the day, and check the stores out if there's any good deals.
I shall go un-pack and take a nice, hot shower! Looking forward to the many meet-ups-to-be-arranged. And 4th July. Not because it's America's Independence Day...but because a particular dearie is coming back. Yays. And to Ms Hong, "where's the post you promised? :P"
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
It's 9.07am now. And surprisingly, I'm filled with zest despite the fact that I just touched down from an 18-hour-long flight. The journey was good! It was my first - travelling alone on a plane, without my family, nor with my friends. Wasn't afraid or anything (I'm a BIG girl already yeah? ;P), but just thought that it would be lonely and boring to fly alone. But thank god it was okay. Haha. For I had spent most of my time on board...sleeping! Watched abit of travel shows, and for the rest of it, I was listening to K-pop and C-pop to bed. And guess what? The seat beside me was empty. Woohoo. Someone up there must have heard my prayers. Haha.
It sure feels good to be home. But, I missed him. Fought hard with those tears at Newark int'l Airport. And thank god, strong me won. Haha. Well, this is life. Luckily there's the ever amazing internet to keep us in touch. To him, "Be good ya? ;)"
Lugged SO MANY things home. Haha. And he, was a fantastic packer/slotter. He jigsaw-puzzled everything into the following bags and box. No joke. It was hell of a lot of things. And needless to say, my pocket is totally burnt now. :(
There you go. Boy are they heavy.
Silly dad touched me again with a box of my favourite ferrero rocher on my table. He always buy me a box whenever I come back from a trip. This time together with my favourite "4D" brand preserved mangoes! He thinks I'm not fat enough or what?! Haaa. No lah, joking. He dotes on me, I know. Thanks, dad.
I shall go un-pack and take a nice, hot shower! Looking forward to the many meet-ups-to-be-arranged. And 4th July. Not because it's America's Independence Day...but because a particular dearie is coming back. Yays. And to Ms Hong, "where's the post you promised? :P"
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