Home

I'm home. Yes, for good. Haven't got much to blog since not much has been happening unless you think killing mozzies and yelping at the sight of roaches and lizards are exciting.

The flight back was alright. It wasn't full so I managed to get away with 8kg of overweight baggage. I had the chance to sit next to this cute mixed chinese-ang moh guy but I switched with my dad so that I could bug my mom. Was happily watching movies (on demand rocks) then I got tired and decided to sleep when there was only 1.5 hours left of the flight while my mom still continued to watch movies. Bleh.

Am I happy to be home? Yes and no. If you've ever been in my situation you would know what I mean. But thank God for MSN.