somebody pinched me anyway

oh no. i'm back.

and i've spent the whole night busily unpacking and sorting my huge pile of mail and email. how tedious and boring.

coming back always makes me feel so empty. like there's nothing to be excited about anymore. although there is i guess, but it's just not the same. on a holiday you can have nothing planned and yet just waking up somewhere different feels special.


but then... looking back i think about the people i spent time with and all i can say is if you're gonna travel with just one other person, make sure you pick the person carefully cos it's just so hard sometimes to continue having fun and being at ease with that person and most importantly, please don't pick me because i will be horrid and grumpy and get irritated easily and i know i behaved terribly a lot of the time :(