My life, my story.

I'm already getting bored of Singapore.

I hate how I'm eating so much comparing to the amount of food that I eat in the US.

I dislike how I'm so used to texting and bbming a few people because I just can't really go on with my day if I am not talking to them.

I just want to stay with my family at home, chilling, watching tv and stuff.

I realized that my holiday is planned to meet people every single day.

I might want to squeeze two meets in one day.

So that I can spend time with my parents, siblings and cousins.

I miss them.

I miss hanging out with them.

I need to cherish this.

I will be alone in the US by the end of this year.

In 4 months plus.

I need these moments to make it up for my future lonely time.

I'm thinking.

I'm wishing.

I'm praying.

I'm hoping.

I'm glad.

I'm nervous.

I'm happy.

I'm scared.

I'm confused.

I'm worried.

I'm excited.

A whirlpool.

In my head.

In my heart.

My feelings.

Mixed.

I need to sleep soon.

Headache since afternoon.

Not feeling that good.

Caught Inception, finally.

With Aaron and Mitch.

Kept us wondering.

Well, it's pretty cool though.

Just had Macs for supper.

Yeah, had a meal, 2/3 of it.

Not upsized.

And I feel like a stupid bloated person right now.

I really need to change and sleep.

I feel like I'm going to spin and collapse any moment.

Will try to blog more.

I don't really blog that much when I'm on holiday.

As you can probably tell.

Goodnight..

Xoxo.