Thursday, December 25, 2008 @9:30 PM
ChristmasThe Little Nonya creeps me out. It just does. I know it's a great show, "watched by more people compared to the Beijing Olympics", as someone never fails to repeat over and over again.Lunch happened at Changi Airport Terminal 3. Terminal 3 is... attractive, in my opinion, have I said that before? You would've seen it as a shopping centre if not for the screens displaying the arriving and departing flights. Today's probably the second time when I'm at the airport but not for the purpose of leaving the country. I loved it when I was younger, tied in with the subtle awe at being about to go overseas.And I was at this small bookstore, flipping through magazines, peeking at Breaking Dawn. I felt like buying most of the books, only because of their highly interesting cover pages. Then I picked up a real-life account of a woman falsely imprisoned for 20 years, found in possession of drugs she never knew about, when her only intention was to enjoy her innocent holiday. Well, I might have described it badly, but the story sickened me.Bowling. My favourite number with another number in front. The misses, pin here, pin there, were a "harsh reality check". I don't let it show, because it certainly gets annoying! I discovered one thing though, the ball travels straight when you bend down lower before releasing it, but this doesn't guarantee a strike. (For me it never did)Dinner where I felt extremely uncomfortable and didn't have any appetite at all.Homework. Right...
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