early mornings…

My flight back to kk was at 7.40 in the morning today. I had to wake up at 5.30 to shower and pack my stuff. I wouldn’t mind normally but in Singapore waking up at 5.30 is like waking up in kk at 3 am.

It was so dark and cold and I had to force myself to wake up. Once I dragged my lifeless body to the bathroom and started showering I realized I haven’t turned on the heater.

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No, don't worry. I don't swear in real life.

So because of my stupid mistake, I had to endure ten minutes of cold water in a 24 degrees atmosphere. After the shower I went in to the room to get my clothes and then WOOSH the air con hit me and I had to endure yet another grueling 16 degrees of air conditioning.

So went on board and I saw aunty elaine's son but I forgot his name so I didn't say hi. Then the stewardress started talking in this muffled voice which was so irritatingly squeaky. So I got bored and started taking my ipod out to just stick the earphones so I couldn't get her voice out of my head BUT the air hostess told me to turn off my ipod. And when I told her it was off she told me to take the earphones out anyway to listen to the safety instructions.

I'M NOT DEAF JUST CAUSE THERES EARPHONES IN MY EARS.

Then behind me were two boys who kept yelling in hakka and jumping around.

And all their parents did was smile as if to say "aren't my children so cute when they behave like monkeys?"

Finally the air hostess told them off but they just ignored him and kept on behaving like monkeys and hyenas.

So anyway, I visited my brother's school in Singapore again to help him unpack all his stuff.

His school is HUGE. As in have its own swimming pool-footballfield-running track-hall and every other room possible sort of huge.

Here's the evidence: