the thought of chi suen starting school on he's own kinda kills me. the memories of how i disliked starting school and having breaks in between sucked keeps flashing back because he was the one who helped me through the hours of boredom.

i know im being a really auntie-ish person but im worried for you about every single thing. i just cant stop it and i reckon im becoming an auntie soon. give me 1 more month.

on a lighter note, finally i got to watch my highly anticipated show, secret, with joc. the show was kick ass! -sounds like what christina a.'s concert's review?-

really fabulous show. my jaw nearly detached itself and dropped to the ground when lets-all-hail-the-almighty jay plays the oh-so-beautiful pieces on the drop-dead-gorgeous piano. it got us hoohaa over why hang there? is that guy beside her jay? why isnt he back to present? and it goes on and on...

throughout the day, we took only 2 super-duper-ultra-zoomed-in pictures. i'll try posting them when that i-want-to-tell-you-but-i-cant-tell-you woman sends me and i think they look presentable.

im off now. bye!