Wah. So long never blog ah. And my blog skin is still this silly temp job. Ah Bean is supposed to help me fix it. PEEAAN! Where aaare yooo? *rings bell* I must say. This really has been a marvelouso, fantastica, whoopee-wheepee Christmas =). No regrets going home whatsoever. (Not that i thought i would have.) But there are some things that you look forward to so so much, and in the end when it finally happens its kind of a let down. Well... THIS HOLIDAY IS NOT ONE OF THEM!!! Besides being rather an alcoholic, time was spent rather well on meeting up with friends and catching up. Even an unforseen 4B outing squished its way into my da ming xing agenda. So productive ah. Thank you thank you. But of course, the best thing about it, besides seeing my beeyooteefool Singapore island again, was spending time with my family. Laadeedaa. Thank you God for putting me in such a vunderfool family thank you thank you. Oho... i also went to Zouk with my dear Huang Xun, where i had the revelation that i still cannot, for the life of me dance, even when i'm nice and high. This being my almost-debut clubbing experience, papa played the worried father rather excellently. This phone conversation happened ten minutes before we were scheduled to leave Caleb's house for zouk, about 10pm: Papa: What time are you coming back baby? Vera: 2 to 3 like that. Papa: HUH! SO LATE?! Vera: Yah what... go clubbing is go until so late one what. Papa: No la! Too late la! I thought the clubs open at 7pm one? Why now then go?? I thought go is go from 9 to 12?? Come back so late! Dont want la! Dont go la! I dont want you to go clubbing anyway! Where are you now? Vera: Where got people go club at 7 one?! I'm at Caleb's house. Papa: *peng san* Caleb's house?! What are you doing in Caleb's house? Who's at home? Only two of you? etc. Vera: No. His father, his brother and the maid. Papa: *peng san* HUHHH!!! Vera: Aiyo! Paaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Papa: Aiya dont go la! I so big already never go clubbing before i dont see why you must go. Vera: PAAAAA! Papa: What?? Vera: Okay i come back by one okay? Papa: Haiya okay la okay la. One means one ah! If youre not back by one ah... Vera: Orh.

And with Papa's blessings we went and got drunk. It was fun.

Okay i think i have to go to bed now. I was going to blog about my first day of term two but i dont think thats going to happen since i'm still jetlagged and have to sleep at stupidly early hours. Tomorrow la! Note that the time is 10pm. It feels like 4am.