Aglio Olio: 一场游戏一场梦

Yoohoo~ Life has been good, except that I have no idea why my mum wants to create a wound out of the scar EVERYTIME I speak to her. I can tell she's trying damn hard to sorta console me or something? But I am over it. Then she goes round and round and round asking me not to think too much. I will be like: Meee! Is you who kept mentioning it EVERYTIME! -.-

Of course, I have superb housemates who are willing to hear my side of the story, and give advices and bla bla bla. J who keeps helping me to see things from the other point of view. E who rightfully reminding me that I 'have' an infatuation HAHAHAHA (that's not true but I see it as a motivation) and somehow somewhat being there for me when I grumble. And man of the house, who does all the listening and gym with me!!! :D

Not forgetting friends..

The silly one in aussie who managed to make me tear when I recount the entire nonsense. And the very next moment, she made me laugh like maddd! XD Thank you shiya!!! You know how much I love you right??!! Send me my undies quick! :P

And mr marine engineer who was there for me to listen and constantly telling me my purpose of coming here, to prioritise, to know what's good for me and what's not... just so many. You know it's really difficult to find someone who thinks like you and just manufactured to decipher things the same manner as you. Thanks for your presence in my life kong! ;)

Of course cannot forget all others, who in one way or another tried speaking to me and bla bla. I AM FINE! No worries ok! Hahahahhahaa :P (If you're thinking why I never mention you then it's because you fall into this indescribable category! hehehehe)

In the xmas 'pasar malam' LOL!