although she could have done something more exciting after her last paper than keep up with a marching sueewong, w very kindly walked around bras basah with me to look for decorationstuff for the sister. potter was fine but i dont understand how come harry and ron are growing up to become so ugly. there's something positively wrong with the singapore air - i'm sleepy/nua all the time. or maybe it's because by 1.30am my mum would remind me that it's really late....and that..i...should...go.......to.........bed......... but before that, i need someone to rest palms on my neck and then at the count of 3.... squeeze hard.