no place like it

i miss home. i miss my bed. i miss my telly. i miss my playstation. i miss my family. i miss my mum's cooking. i miss my brothers. i miss my hair. i miss late night msn conversations. i miss supper sessions with fred and mraz. i miss the la marzocco. i miss sleeping in lectures. i miss skipping lessons to play football. i miss the KGB and my friends.

there're alot more things that i miss. basically, i miss the life that i once had.

i guess this is the only way we'll learn to appreciate and not take for granted the things that we have; when everything is taken away from you.

chaiya

we didn't go to any muay thai boxing fights in phuket back in february but we were happy enough to settle for a seat in orchard cineleisure watching a movie about muay thai boxing. i don't quite understand the storyline but the fights are good. better still, the movie reminds us of the great time we had there.

the subaru challenge is now on at takashimaya and if the kgb were to enter, i can bet you we would put the strongest elephant super glue you cand find on our palms and then hold on to the car. that's how poor we are.

it's not fair my dad has gone to st. james' powerhouse when i myself haven't even been there. even cooler than that is the fact he and i actually discussed about the place. i asked him what was it like and etc. i have a cool dad i know. and no he didn't go there to party. he was there for some function related to his work.

i am so very tempted to get the iTouch. i can't stop visiting the apple store.