yesterday was a nice day......esplanade is nice, the food was nice, the music was nice, the ppl are nice too(jeremy is very funny, and seems like a lot of jingbao among the anderson ppl...hee......)
anyway, and i again realise taht i have one more week....ONE MORE WEEK.....the feeling is getting stronger.....and i start doing the most fatal thing, which is to imagine what will happen....i try not to...
ppl, i m sorry to tell you that my flight will be quite inconvenient for you all...i reflected our situation to my parent but my dad have lesson on the 6th Oct, and this is like the last 3 lesson b4 his exam, so he say is veyr impt la, so the flight is gonna be 7th Oct, which is a tuesday....yap...so guess u all have promo right, then nvm la....those who plan to send me off, i m sorry la, you know my parent always win......:)



Cinderalla woke up the next morning, feeling dizzy and a bit of headache. She look at her tattered clothes, smiled. She had a lovely dream last night, there were champagne and waltz, roses and the prince. She got up, looking for her slippers on the floor.....then she saw something glistening under her bed......It was all real......