Finally went back to my usual Sat's Jpn lessons..some odd happenings there and I realised it is not the 1st time. Anyway, it is probably just mindless teasing and joking.

When lessons ended and i went back to that familar bus stop where i will take 167 home..there's this realization on how much I actually missed taking bus 167 back home. I realised how much hectic my life is esp now after I took up Uni lessons. Everything seems to be moving at lighning speed and I cld hardly catch my breathe. I enjoy taking bus rides, esp if it is a bus ride home. I dunno why but I always look forward to going back home, the feeling of 'going home' is just so assuring. I dun like fancy taking MRTs because everything is so concrete, everything is fast, everything is plastic and it is not really 'down to earth' I dun like to be transported 'sideways'.Taking bus rides allow me to enjoy the people whisking by, the trees, the roads, the cars,the bikes and such, at least in buses, I am moving 'forward' and not being shuffled sideways ard like some canned food in a conveyor belt.

Okok, crap asides. So after my Jpn lessons, I headed down to FEP to have my haircut. It is much thinner now. The stylists there are going to Jpn for tour and for hairdressing course at the end of the month. hahaa..Met my friend at kino before heading down to Zara. I got myself a nice tie there..they have VERY nice blazers,suits,berms there..and they are really VERY VERY NICE..and so is their price tags.

Then then we went for our dinner at the new Wisma Atria foodcourt, fcuk so crowded but we managed to get seats, much thanks to a couple who helped to 'defend' our seats from some Indonesians whom one lady flunk herself onto the empty tables with her tray of kuey chap. I had the knife sliced noodles (dao siao mian) with chicken instead of beef. Hey it is not bad! except the soup was tad salty. I was treated cong you bing by my friend. The food there aint cheap, the bowl of noodles is $5.

Later we headed down to Changi Airport, thanx to me..being paranoid.

It is getting apparent to me, that I hate to be alone. I hate to shop alone, I hate to eat alone..though I am relatively fine being alone.