“Babe, please don’t leave. Babe, please don’t leave me. You can’t leave me. What am I gonna do? Babe, please don’t leave. please babe please”
“Babe, you’re NOT GOING ANYWHERE. You’re going home for 12 days. Packing 80 kilos of things to ship back is silly. So stop packing because you will be unpacking soon.”
“Time is slowly taking you away from me”
“Babe, please don’t leave…… you are not leaving.”
Hmph, I think I have been so happy living in my fantasy joyous world and mind provoking thoughts that I haven’t even had the chance to pen down memory lane…
1. Oasis was brilliant only separated from Hoi but it was okay. Resulting into walking back to town via Cheetham Hill and flagged a taxi down mid-way. Was covered in piss and beer LOL once in a lifetime experience!
2. Was out with the girls partying before Oasis and it clearly wasn’t something I enjoyed at all. Dread going out with Claire actually cause she stays in Venus which I absolutely hate.
3. Then pulled a sickie and got my US Visa (WAHOO!) =) Worth all the “sickie” as I got in and out of the embassy within 40 minutes of a genius record time!
4. Then busy busy busy… decided to pack up and go home within 6 weeks. Told Neil, he was more of a mess than I could ever imagine.
5. Packed Packed Packed.
6. Celebrated my birthday in style this year… with Rach, Tash, Rob, Ed, Zara, Vinny and Jan at Linen 235, then the Casino and some moolah dancing in Revolution! Loved it and merry it was.
7. Sat, went for lunch with Zara at Pitcher and Piano, walked down Deansgate with her, got some tapes for my boxes, shopped a little with her… detoured to pick Neil’s jacket up and off for the BBQ with the Malaysians! BBQ was awefuckingsome. A parade tour on the canal boat
8. Sat night, a memorable birthday night. Neil made the effort. came in green shirt, clad in his Armani suit pants (which I picked), a card and a bottle of wine. Sweet ey? Dinner booked for Ithica, posh and nice and hands in hands more drinks. Was an amazing amazing night!
Okay, i’m tired and cranky gonna sleep.
