So said the American.. that yank (hold on, he's not even from NY but aren't all americans generalised that way?) has travelled his way to India. SEPO, thanks for the sweatshirt and yes, i'll not wash it for as long as i shall live. your smell lives on, my annoying friend.

2 weeks.. FUCK, 2 weeks and i'm home. i'm so proud of what ive managed to accomplish thus far, could have done better, but meh. i'm happy. there's much for me to pack and settle.

christmas and shopping lists are still on its way.

oh and just so that my grandkids are still updated about my rocking melbourne life, your grandma here, got her box of shoes and bags (yes, ALL THAT SHE OWNS IN AUSTRALIA) thrown into the rubbish truck crusher. i was fully and utterly depressed for 2 whole days. claim is on its way, though the chances are

mighty slim, so ive been told.

like joel said, i think i've learnt to make my heart steel to goodbyes. ive not cried one tear since everyone left. oh no, dont say it just yet....... my turn, will come. and by god i hope there's that one hot guy in the plane home to wipe my sordid tears for me.

i need to fill my void with more shopping, YES I WILL! ma, sorry for that long ass credit card bill. i sayang you many many =D

i miss you 2 much and i love you STRONG STRONG!!! penang and ipoh mari =)