Finally Bali Trip...


I am at the airport while writing this...was singing Ling Cheng San Dian Zhong by Zhang Zhi Chen,　I didn't really sleep yesterday, because of the excitment of a trip that I can use as an escape from all the crap that I'm facing in Singapore. Well the night is especially cold and I'm glad that I brought my jacket with me, it's freezing... The arrangement was abit screwed up as Sarah, Shawn, Jeff, and me reached the airport early at 15 mins to 4.

The rest of the people were at the edge of concussion when I'm sitting at the kopitiam writing this. Bali...I thought that everything today is going to be fine when I take a look at Imail just now and found that I have screwed up something important again...perhaps I shall call Xueli to help me send that important file later in the morning. It's Saturday after all, she should get more sleep... Darling has especially say goodbye to me just over 4 hrs ago. The memory is still so vivid.

I love my Itouch so much, and even overused and full of scratches behind the reflective surface, and well 4 white dot on the screen already, it grants me this flexibility to write so much on my blog...well...just need to find an internet connection and I will be fine :D

Time to check in...

"BALI, HERE I COME!!!"

-Synn

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