It's really good to be back home. I guess. Nothing's changed, so that's a good thing I hope. Was kind of looking forward to the TV here. Well, we have sort of cable TV here, but then there's no ESPN! Even though the magazine says it should have. Sheesh. At least we've got MTV here, and StarMovies, and all those other movie channels I guess. Haha. Oh well. Don't know how I'm ever going to study here. For once, my parents really do pamper all of us when we go back home, cos it's like only a very short time that we're here, and then of course I gotta play tennis again, even I have internet connection here and can go online, although I must say the connection is much much much much much slower than the one in S'pore. Oh well.
My birthday is tmr! Of course, I'm excited. Birthdays only come once in a year. Seventeen. I guess there's no such thing as Sweet Seventeen, only Sweet Sixteen. But here, seventeen is the age that is celebrated most. Cos if you're seventeen, you get your IC, then can do a lot of things. But in S'pore, it's sixteen, not seventeen. Haha. Oh well. Must say thanks to all my friends for the presents, especially the class one. A Ruud van Nistelrooy poster and MU scarf! I would have definitely hang the poster up the wall..after all, he's my favourite player, and he's also quite handsome i think haha, but my room is too small. Oh well. My penpal aka Sylvester aka farmer also gave me something. Very nice actually. It's like this star-shaped bottle, filled like, you know, with water and glitter and stuff. I was actually admiring it, until I spotted the carrot in the middle. Oh well. The farmer really never stops farming, does he? Haha.
Anyway, since I will be away for the weekend, guess have to mug now. For once, really, must sit down and study. Argh!!! Hate this..