and i think about you all the time
i need to start blogging more
my days have been filled with marathon meeting-up sessions (with the same people) and feeling pretty damn marv about it.
hey, less than a week left
i hate saying that
less than a week left.
ICK.
xmas came and went,
nothing particularly spectacular this year. but time spent with the people i love really, really surpasses everything.
christmas is without a doubt my fave festive season. ever. but this year its like the spirit's been sucked dry outta me. i see the decorations and by golly do i ever hear the xmas songs blaring from every mall. but i just don't feel it this year (save for the time when my family was singing carols in the living room, my cousin playing the guitar)
i think impending doom kinda killed my christmas spirit.
i kinda forget things once they're over, but big houses that cabs dont come to, people jumping into the pool of their own accord, laura's yummy lasagne, interrogation by my family, actually winning some bridge and plenty of laughs dominated my christmas.
so this is four days too late, but merry christmas everyone.
lovely.
last mambo night of the year tonight,
and my last mambo before i leave for the us of a.
OH WON'T YOU STAYYY
JUST A LITTLE BIT LONGERRRRR
oh i wish i could.
this entry is pretty disjointed i know
my thoughts aren't flowing very well.. flowily.
hahahaha. WTF LARH VA.
oh right. anyway. just for reminders,
please come to VA and SAM's farewell party
@ 55 portchester avenue, (in serangoon gardens)
30th december, thursday
from 7pm till late
right. and btw, i'm leaving on the 3rd of january, monday. flight's at 520pm
oh blooey
i so don't like thinking about it
DOUBLE ICK
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