Entry #6

Had Nasi Lemak Sotong King with friends last night. Damn the sotong was really a king. With the first bite I knew I jeopardized my afternoon workout. 

Su Rong gave me a can of fruit drops. I thought they were just ordinary fruit candies but I was wrong. They are HIGHLY ADDICTIVE. 

Birthday dinner @ Aoki Tei. I still drool at the thought of their Sashimi and Cheesy baked mussels. Ok I swear I just heard my tummy rumbling.

WISHLIST : MIDORI TRAVELER'S NOTEBOOK, VINTAGE RUBBER STAMPS, AND WASHI TAPES.  :( I'm lacking of all these.

Entry #5

In the bus heading to TBS. Gonna spend a few days with Bie before coming back again for B.I.G closing ceremony.
Guess what ? Shyt I forgot to bring my treasure box where I stored rubber stamps, stickers and tapes ! Haih why. T.T

Anyway this was written two days ago. Joined Road Relay and with sweat and tears, we managed to bring home a silver medal.

Listening to Allan Taylor's "Some Dreams".

By the way, hi. Is this you reading this right now?

Entry #4

Listening to "Take Me To Aruanda"

Entry #3

HOBO HOBO.

Entry #2

Back to BP.
I miss home.

My Very Own Hobonichi Journal

I've been starting to write every night since last year, trying to make it a mandatory ritual before sleep besides goodnight prayers.
But ever since I came across super cute Hobonichi photo entries by a random Instagrammer, I've decided to also make my ink-and-paper-only diary entries a little more interesting.
The essentials I need are labels, rubber stamps, a bit of watercoloring, stickers, washi tapes, and other blahs.

Here are my virgin attempts!:

YES I am still alive!

HELLO to all you readers out there. Haven't been blogging for more than two months because I am getting used to writing in my private diary every night. I Write and include almost everything in my diary - movie tickets, entry passes, receipts, little notes, and even coffee bags! Of course, these little things must mean something to me and it seems like the only way to preserve the memories is by feeding them to my diary.

Anyway, I have been teaching in SJKC Chi Ming 2 for two weeks now. My weekdays routine be like: waking up before Mr Sun at 5.15am, get my morning ablutions done, light breakfast(milk with toasted oats mostly), off to school, fingers on my keyboard an eyes on my laptop screen till it is my time to teach, leave school at noon, lunch at Mindy's, homework, workouts, dinner at Mindy's, homework, sleep. And then the cycle repeats itself over and over again till weekend. (Roll eyes)
But I am really grateful for the good Samaritans over here, the teachers who generously shared food with me, my roommate who cut my hair, and Mindy's family who provided us with care and joy.
Life is good. God is good. Thank you, Lord.

The only thought that made me cringe each time it runs through my mind, is that I won't be able to see Bie every week, not anymore, and each passing day just make me miss him even more.