so the story is that Riung, Shane & Mummy were supposed to leave on Sunday only the guys were to leave earlier. but when we got to the counter after a huge-ass waiting line, the flight to San Francisco was already closed. after daddy called the duty manager up & fucked him up, we got the guys' flights to Calgary via Vancouver confirmed for the next day. plus, we insisted on free accomodation & meals for the night cos the whole drama wasn't our fault.
if i could rewind time back 54 hours earlier, i would. & then i'd rewind it over & over again. :(
he was taking a piss on the plants btw, lol!
sending the guys off at the airport made me realise how much i really wanna get on the plane & get myself outta this place. i don't hate it, its a love hate relationship thing which is slightly tipping the scale towards the "hate" side. do i really wanna spend my time here & educate myself further in a society & country where creativity is stifled & pressures are forever there? no. do i really wanna see myself working here in the future years? no. i'm a singaporean & i don't mind it abit, but living here is hell & even though i'm complaining when others are not, i just don't wanna stay here. i came home today to an empty house & thought that sleeping it off would rid of the nagging feeling in my tightened chest, but waking up to an empty house just emphasised it even stronger & i realised i can't take this.
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