Mirrors

jon laa wrote on September 19th, 2009, 3:45 pm

I’m finally back and have yet to fully unpack. The food items are hidden in the store and I may go retrieve them later. I don’t want them to disappear themselves. The two bottles of tabasco sauce, I bought only because it’s dirt cheap, are being eyed by my aunt already. Gah! Lots of chips, which I hope nobody touches, because they are meant for kids only.

Bought tequila from duty-free store and it came with an additional bottle of margarita mix, pretty cool, and I’ve three bottles of hoe garden which I am planning to give away.

Procrastinating about unpacking. I’ve a lot of clothes, really a lot, so much that I don’t even want to look at it again especially when there’s an evident lack in wardrobe space. I can’t wait to move, I’ll probably leave those in until I finally love. Of course there are some that are meant for others, which I’ll have to unpack. Gah!

The fresh tom yam mix is probably lying in waste in the fridge. I don’t see myself cooking it anytime soon. Just last night before I board the plane, I suddenly felt like I had enough of thai food that I’m actually sick of it which probably isn’t true. And I realised I love coconut milk drinks now? It’s awesome.

Back in singapore, yes, I somewhat miss tien. It feels particularly strange to wake up to a familiar room and it’s annoying to hear the same phone ring repeatedly. The same voices that chant endlessly. Gah. I can’t wait to move out, really. And of course it feels different now that I know I am gonna be alone in my room and nobody is going to walk in in the morning to tell me we gotta get going for the day.

Pity.