I must be the only loser who gets sore throat before cny.
I ate so much duck i think i smell like one now. My burp one the other hand, smells like chrysanthemum tea.

5.5 big trash bags- thats what it took to clear out the junk in my room. I suddenly feel solely responsible for global warming. Its a wonder how i managed to accumulate and live with so much junk in such a small space over the years. It felt good packing up everything i dont need anymore and throwing them out. Every time i let go of a trash bag downstairs, i think about the breathing space i now have in my room and the emptiness fills me up in a very positive manner. Ive never had the patience and motivation to do this. But here i am, currently living in a fully organized and comforting space waking up every morning with a clean nose. Just one more visit to Ikea and im done. This is really a fresh start for me, i feel unbeatable.


There are of course a lot of things i would never ever give up. For example,


HAHAHAHA Qi, This is for you! Id never forget the day we jointly stole this and how i smuggled it out. I would also remember forever the reactions of toi and beryl when they found out what we did.
Theres nothing to say except that we tried and we tried but we just could not leave sjc without a souvenir.

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