EMO.

Yep. Here I am, back in the kiasu-land. After a fun 4x24 in shalala-land.

Everyday for a week prior to the long awaited February 2nd, I struggled to finish the essay - I didn't want it to bother me on the short holiday. Didn't care about CNY, I just wanted to make use of the long weekend to the fullest. And thank God despite having to sleep for less than 3 hours on my departure eve, the essay was miraculously finished!

I used to think flying home during CNY period was a waste of time and money. But this time it's a necessity - a grand break - from Singapore- needed. And after the painful-full of rejections-experience spending last year's CNY (which coincided with Valentine's day) in Singapore,

Yeah. Just go home. Go home.

One of my favorite things to do : Taking 36 to Changi airport ---> it means exploring the heart of Singapore before leaving the island. I put my iPod on, while looking outta the big clear window, with Mr. Bublé singing..

I see trees..of green..

Red roses too,

I see them bloom

for me and you,

and I think to myself..

What a wonderful world..

*Big smile* What an experience. Like waving the trees goodbye, goodbye Singapore.

*Yak mulai males nulis basa inggris secara sesi curhat kali ini harus benar2 mengalir langsung dari hati tanpa proses filterisasi otak - apaan sih* Gw pesen tiket jam stengah 10 malem kan, soalnya mestinya kelas gw selesai jam 6, taunya gara2 besok CNY, sekolah tutup jam 12 siang. Yah. *trus gw terpaksa bolos lagi* ---> beneraaan terpaksa hahahah. Nah nyampe airport, batuk, pilek, demam, melayang gara2 begadang, tapi hepi banget karena bentar lagi bakal tidur di ranjang sendiri, jalan2 lah gw seperti biasa, liat2 barang, makan sosis, trus lagi iseng2 liat flight info, LOH KOQ DELAY SE-JEM? Haduuuh. Bersyukur banyak bangku kosong dibelakang kedai milk tea, ga kuat jalan lagi ah. Makasih yah nduk yang udah nemenin sms-an, si nenek 1 lagi udah terbang duluan sih.

Morning flights, night flights, this following activity is compulsory :

Cheeeeeeesssy sausages :D

Anyway, sebelom boarding, di belakang ada 2 mas-mas ngobrol.

A: Seatlu nomer berapa?

B: Gw di 4, elo?

A: 19 *seinget gw 19 yah, pokoknya belakang deh*

B : Kalo gitu gw nyampe duluan dong :D

Long story short, tibalah hari dimana gw harus terbang kembali :(

setelah 4 hari di rumah,

ketemu keluarga,

makan mom's penne bolognese (yang tumben lapisan kejunya bisa 1 senti hehehehehe),

hokben (cuma sekali T.T),

nasi padang,

shabu2,

mie ayam,

Pizza Hut,

soto Madura,

ke mol,

lewatin Sudirman,

liat Monas,

nonton infotaiment (RIP Adjie Massaid - sedih -),

nonton berita soal pemulangan WNI di Mesir (ada om Marty di TV :DDD),

dan hal2 menyenangkan lainnya..

Gile deh pokoknya. Hari terakhir gw di Indo emo banget. Beneran gak mo baliiiik 4 hari di Indo itu kayak mimpiiii. Kayak second chance.

Balik naik Lion Air lagi. Delay lagi. Dan tau gak, pas baru duduk di pesawat..

I see trees..of green..

Red roses too,

I see them bloom

for me and you,

and I think to myself..

What a wonderful world..

KENAPA BISA LAGU ITU YANG DIPUTERRRR tapi kali ini versi Louis Amstrong.

Gw nengok ke jendela. Garuda Indonesia bejejer. Like waving goodbye to me. Dan gw harus balik ke Singapur lagi.

Sekolah lagi.

Ketemu FYP lagi.

Padahal masih sakit hati.

Sama A***i A*****i.