I am back in singapore!

hate to remind myself this again, but the food there wasn't as good. maybe my expectations were too high.

hk was good, with ocean park and disneyland! but there was too little shopping. ):

and then there was venetian macau, which was HUGEASS and had all these cheaper high end brands. only got a bag though.. :/the suite's good though. hugeass too, with a hugeass bed with a hugeass bathroom with a hugeass toilet area which my brother conveniently flooded with nice fucking HUGEASS pieces of pleasantly smelling brown shit. or maybe green, i don't remember.

oh yeah. gavin told me agnes b is actually pronounced as anya bay?


i kept saying ah neh bee anyway who gives a flying bird. -rolls eyes


pictures will be up soon when i feel like it! :D


really shacked now. would give all my hair (btw mom paid money to perm my hair in hk. yes perm. it's okay if it doesn't turn out good since mom paid for it hahaha i'm such a materialistic bitch. no actually i shall make tea for her every night from now on) to go to bed now. but being the bimbo i am, i just realised there isn't a need to. maybe it's because of all the blood i lost in the plane on the way back home. the blood happy happy flow from my nose as if it belonged to the tissues. i felt like i was going to dieeeeee like for real.

great, now everyone knows the nose bleeding girl who was a bloody mess. literally.


bai i go sleep now.


p/s: joyce secretly messaged me one night saying that she missed me like hell and hugs my picture to sleep every night.

p/p/s: okay i lied. she didn't message me at night.

p/p/p/s: but i'm still telling the truth. she did miss me like hell and hugged my picture to sleep.


:p