Wednesday, April 24, 2013

LEMONS

What's a better way to wallow in your own sadness and throw a successful self pity party in an attempt to get over it than ordering a mcspicy meal past midnight and risk feeling regret the next day?

But I'm telling you, it works.

Because I just woke up laughing to my own joke about lemons. Which I cannot remember the exact details because I was in the twilight zone of half dreaming-half reality.

Is the real life, or this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape for reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies and seeeeeeee~

Before I get carried away. I've been meaning to catch the full 6-10am show on 98.7fm which my sleep cycle was all "You shall not pass!" about. So I actually woke up laughing, thinking that I was tuning in to the radio station, with one of the DJs (Bobby) telling a joke about lemons. Lol.

Ya I woke up laughing at my own joke. I wish I could say that this is the first time. Ha ha ha.

Meanwhile between many practice papers, I've been planning my outfits for my trip in June/July. Lol I do this for all my trips actually, regardless if it will work out in the end (i.e fitting into the luggage). I'm a very guilty over-packer. And this trip round, I am determined to pack only 6 tops and 3 bottoms for a 10 day trip. It's suppose to be the ideal amount of clothing to bring along according to travel packing websites. Also, it might give you the slightest idea about how much I usually overpack.

Hopefully following a very strict pack list and doing more push ups will make for a successful me lugging my luggage around. My success rate usually increases when I'm near the airport (trolleys!) and if rolling is allowed. Not so much when trying to get it in and out of the truck of a taxi. I usually look wistfully to my travel buddy for that.

Okay. Ending abruptly now.

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