First of all, Merry Christmas!

I've been meaning to post something up for a long time, but I didn't have nice pictures to post. Admit it, people visit blogs mainly for the pictures.

So I was in town yesterday after a long time of being stuck around campus and at home. Hoping to get new stuff for the holidays. But oh well, let's not talk about the disappointment. I'm kind of missing the campus though, missing my friends and the nights we chilled till dawn and the freedom I had.

Christmas is here, and it feels just like any other day. In fact, tomorrow should be more of a special day for me since MY BESTFRIEND IS COMING TO BANGKOK! It's been more than half a year since we last met. Oh my god. I'm getting all excited now.

I have to say that he's someone I meet almost everyday, but only exchanged words once or twice. It's just like we acknowledged each other's presence and that was it. My friends and I always talked about him about how attractive he was, and it was the same for the the last day of his existence.

We were at Drunk High, the usual meeting place for all of us. It was basically the place that got all of us to know each other. The night before my last final exam paper. It was 3am when I realise that his friends who usually sit with were all gone. The ambulance bus drove pass, but I thought it was normal for the road in ABAC, but not this time. It was him.

"The life of the dead is placed in the heart of the living" - Cicero

I don't know if it's just me that since I landed in London, all I see are hot guys. This is where I want to be in the future. OMG. I just have to. Its so nice everywhere, the place, people, weather, cars, and especially, the accent. Even the litter around the lamp post are nicer than where I have ever been.

So I decided to pile up all the pictures from my DSLR into one blog post because there isn't many to be divided to many posts, and I didn't take the monster out on the last few days as I was too lazy to take care of it.

More pictures in my Facebook album. It will take forever to upload it here.

The whole week, to be honest, was hectic. I was really goddamn tired. Slept late on all days, and waking up early on some. I am pretty amazed by how I managed to stay alive throughout the days.

Not going in to details of each day, the pictures have said most of it. I'm glad I met up with everyone who actually cared enough to notice that I was back in Singapore. It wasn't my plan to call everyone up to tell them that I was going to Singapore, because its impossible. I know a lot of people, and I don't know if they "still know me". I wouldn't know if they would want to meet me, so I just let them decide. Apparently a few contacted, I appreciate it a lot. It feels like I still mean something to them.

I'm exceptionally happy this trip. I stayed over at Xinpei's throughout the week, kind of felt like a sister to her siblings now. Made new friends and grew closer to the ones never thought I would. Keeping in touch with those who still show that I matter. It's more than I could ever ask for.

And I hope it will still be like this ten years down the road. We will meet each other once again, with all the husbands, wives and kids.