it's the 27th dec, monday, oo30hr
has it already been 2 weeks since i met my brother? has it been 3 weeks since i left home? somehow, it all seems so short, like i just left yesterday, and yet, i've done so much and seen so much that i can't believe that it has only been 3 weeks.
it all seems so surrel, paris and nice, the eiffel tower, arc de triumph, moulin rouge, the beach...
did i really see all of those? was i really that lucky to actually touch and feel the tower, to stand on top of everything and see the view?
it doesn't seem real...
and as quickly as i came into the uk, i can feel it slipping away... i only have 3 days left here... leaving glasgow tomorrow at 4 and going back london to stay with kim and weiye.
halfway through, i started to miss home, miss my mummy and my bed... ah, the comforts of having my own clean toilet. yes, i have a maid.
i know this is a holiday and it must come to an end. i must go back to singapore, and to reality. the reality of which, i am going to be year 3, sem 2, last sem and graduating in may. how fast is that?
i can't live in this fantasy world forever... it'll be over soon... 3 more days.