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The pitter patter of the raindrops reiterate the loneliness of the evening.
The weekend has passed in a flurry of activity. Saturday was spent FFFF-ing and I met my students at the flea. It's a somewhat different experience to be called 'Miss Siok' outside of the classroom. Like the way I address my teachers by their surname. It felt really weird since I'm made to sound like I'm a whole ten years older than them when I'm only four years older (they don't need to know that though). The flea was somehow unsatisfying. (I didn't manage to buy any clothes at all because somehow the many blogshops were selling their stuff at hideously high prices that were not at all enticing and the other stalls selling preloved items were not that appealing either.) Plus the clothes were tiny for my oversized body.So in the end on my way home I stopped by vivo to just walk around and I ended up at the sky garden. A great place to sit and think alone, reflecting on what life has given me so far, albeit a bit noisy at times with little children screaming and trying to get into the pool of dirty water (I still don't see what's so fun about jumping around in the water people have used to wash their legs in. EEW.) Sat there for a bit and decided it was too unbearable watching couples PDA (get a room for goodness sake).
Sunday was spent in church, followed by Japanese lessons. Yes I am taking Japanese lessons for I don't know what because my friend signed me up together with her and so I'm learning Japanese. OHAIO GOZAIMASU. KAWAII DESU NEH! My dear friend totally redefined the meaning of shopaholic. Like she saw this sale 15 minutes before class started so she sent me up to collect all her materials while she queued up in the long queue (I think she cut somebody's queue somewhere) to purchase her Banana Republic dresses. Goodness gracious. She's really cute though and emotionally distressed at times but other than that she's really sweet. Ok I better haul my ass to class now. Sec 1s here I come.