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Thursday, 27 November 2014 @ 17:22
rem·i·nisce ˌreməˈnis/
verb gerund or present participle: reminiscing indulge in enjoyable recollection of past events. 
 nos·tal·gia näˈstaljə,nəˈstaljə/
noun a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations.
Wuhan, 2011.

Don't think I need to state how much I miss those days and time travelling backwards is impossibiru so.

Enjoy a non-chronological collection of my fondest moments in Wuhan (that I can find on Facebook via Livia's and Yanhong's and my album).

Me in my natural habitat

Another place where you can find us.

Toilet / laundry area / vanity all in one.

Favourite roomie :P

Before we were the Converse Gang, we were just neighbours at the dorm.

Cutie patooties

We went sightseeing together and I made them take touristy photos hahaha.

Towards the end of our stay we went to an orange farm. It was great. I met a dog.

Miss this dog.

 It belongs to one of the security guard on campus. On the day of the orange farm trip we were early (as usual) and I saw a dog so my natural instinct was to play with it and it got attached to us (me?) and tried to follow us up the bus and long story short, we went on a field trip with someone else's puppy. :') It was a nice day. I remember feeling sad because we were going home soon...

Photos (don't remember the day, but I remember what we did)

At the top of Yellow Crane Tower~~~

1 of the many selfies we took where I was starting to hone my snapchat skills.

On the way to/back from the cola factory :')

Usual shopping place HAHAHAHA
This was where we hung our laundry la. But Idk what they were looking at.

One of the most vivid memories I have to date of the trip was feeling like absolute shit after the bumpy bus ride and I ended up concussing for a few hours afterwards. We missed dinner for the very first time.

Roomies during uni!!! This was on Wudang shan!!!


The many horrible flight of stairs we conquered!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Some park at the Three Gorges dam haha adorable friends.

O m g our crazy hair colour phase :')

A gif of Livia made during class with Ryo behind hahahaha.

I'm really glad we got to go to Wuhan. And I'm even happier we came back and got together with the rest of the babes. Y'all are truly the best. Best travel buddies, best roomies, best clubbers (HAHA), best friends and so much more. :')

Maybe I need to stop looking back all the time and start making more good memories. Easier said than done la hor. I think recently I have become very disillusioned with reality. Can we really make a difference by voicing out? What the hell is going on in some people's heads?! I'll leave the musings to those far more eloquent and knowledgeable than I am (i.e., tumblr). The only thing I'm very willing to do is cut off ties with racists, homophobes and sexists after giving them a (peaceful) piece of truth pie and logic cake. :)

Anyway, I digress.

Christmas is a month away! I have no idea why I'm so excited. It's probably because by late October, Orchard road was already half dressed for Christmas (wtf sibeh early) and Starbucks already released their trademark Christmas drinks. This year's Christmas's gonna be a lot quieter because some of my friends are overseas on holiday/exchange/studying. :( More people are leaving next year.


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Tuesday, 18 November 2014 @ 15:52
Sorry to future self you have to do the Wuhan Part 2 post.

I remember back in poly when I read love quotes and watch rom-coms I'm secretly like "Aww I wish I had something like that" but outwardly pretended not to care (shocker). When I was dating I was so into the honeymoon phase it was just kinda gross. Conclusion is I was a somewhat romantic/idealistic person.

And somewhere along the way (especially after the first break-up) I just became more cynical, or rather, realistic. I love it. I still like lovey dovey quotes and stories and movies, I just don't believe in them anymore. The more idealistic it is the better, because it's an escape I can afford. Evidently I'm not a fan of reel life to real life.

I'm the worst when it comes to PDA (on all platforms) (my friends can attest to this because they are also my partners-in-crime). I mean, there's nothing wrong with displaying your affection, but if you're constantly doing it in public I'm sorry, I'm there, either to judge the shit out of the show or marvel at how non-sickeningly sweet it is. Of course I am writing this, high on cynicism, after viewing a lot of mushy shit written by acquaintances.

Pretty apprehensive about posting this because I am also the worst judge of character (including myself) so every time I think I'm like that I get corrected wtf self, take off them rose tinted shades please.

These days I keep myself occupied (lol) with Tumblr, Wattpad, googling about stuff like 'What happened to Voldemort's body', waiting for my Christmas bonus and hoping it's enough to buy a new macbook. Not much to do nowadays but wait, for people to come back, for Christmas, for 2015, for CNY, for pay day, for my period, for movies to come out, for death to come hahaha that escalated quickly.


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