Gong Xi Fa Cai
Happy 'Niu' Year Folks! :D
Have you collected as many ang baos as last year? Haha!
Oh anyway, I am feeling rather stressed that I did not have a good sleep (not even when I drank red wine last night). Man, when can I ever have a really good sleep during Chinese New Year?!?!?! :O
My heartbeats seem to race at nano speed that I could hardly breathe. My mind wanders like I could hardly get hold of it. My eyelids close so easily that I could hardly open it.
Oh my... Oh my..
Am I normal? Or can I be slightly normal?
Definitely not drunk. Duh... Because I only took a few sips.
I don't like the taste of red wine. Unless I'm intentionally want to zui jiu xiao cou.
But you won't with red wine.
Ah, why am I on red wine topic? Haha! Oh okay, whatever.
Mom: We're going to Woodland tomorrow.
Me: Uh huh.
Mom: We'll set off at 2.
Me: Uh huh.
(A moment paused)
Me: Then what bus are we taking?
Mom: What do you think?
Me: 966? 168?
Mom: 966 la.
Me: But 966 takes ages to reach there. And 168 takes around half an hour only. Okay, 966 will be the better choice.
Can't believe how suffocating it can be to decide on the bus to Woodlands. And I can't believe how near the distance can be between grandaunt's house and Rosewood.
Seems like it is just last year. My grandpa was still with us then. My parents and I were waiting for a friend of mine at Causeway Point basement to my grandaunt's house then. Sweeney Todd was the first movie I watched for the year.
A year...
Things change. Some are not.
Memories stay.
Nah, I am good. Just reminisce. A little will be fine. Not too much of it.
wen reay noituloser (:
Watch out for abalone in the soup for steamboat.
Don't get allergic.
Have you collected as many ang baos as last year? Haha!
Oh anyway, I am feeling rather stressed that I did not have a good sleep (not even when I drank red wine last night). Man, when can I ever have a really good sleep during Chinese New Year?!?!?! :O
My heartbeats seem to race at nano speed that I could hardly breathe. My mind wanders like I could hardly get hold of it. My eyelids close so easily that I could hardly open it.
Oh my... Oh my..
Am I normal? Or can I be slightly normal?
Definitely not drunk. Duh... Because I only took a few sips.
I don't like the taste of red wine. Unless I'm intentionally want to zui jiu xiao cou.
But you won't with red wine.
Ah, why am I on red wine topic? Haha! Oh okay, whatever.
Mom: We're going to Woodland tomorrow.
Me: Uh huh.
Mom: We'll set off at 2.
Me: Uh huh.
(A moment paused)
Me: Then what bus are we taking?
Mom: What do you think?
Me: 966? 168?
Mom: 966 la.
Me: But 966 takes ages to reach there. And 168 takes around half an hour only. Okay, 966 will be the better choice.
Can't believe how suffocating it can be to decide on the bus to Woodlands. And I can't believe how near the distance can be between grandaunt's house and Rosewood.
Seems like it is just last year. My grandpa was still with us then. My parents and I were waiting for a friend of mine at Causeway Point basement to my grandaunt's house then. Sweeney Todd was the first movie I watched for the year.
A year...
Things change. Some are not.
Memories stay.
Nah, I am good. Just reminisce. A little will be fine. Not too much of it.
wen reay noituloser (:
Watch out for abalone in the soup for steamboat.
Don't get allergic.



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