hee i just bought a book.
it's called size 14 is not fat either.
heidi i will give it to you after i am done okay.
haha

oh anyway went shopping yesterday.
clothes in tokyo (okay i mean harajuku and shibuya) are from shanghai.
for real.
luckily i didnt buy clothes in tokyo.
if not i'd be so pissed.


okay i am so lazy to update so i am going to do it in point forms.

1) came back to shanghai from tokyo last friday.. i seriously have no idea how i made it to the airport carrying 5bags and a luggage. but i made it there anyway.

2) and my flight was delayed for about an hour.

3) okay now i am in shanghai. and good news is dad is not making me go peking u for medicine anymore.

4) so i am going back to tokyo in april and will be there until.. no idea when.. until school starts? so that means.. i am not going to ny anymore.. because new york=extra money spent. and I LOVE TOKYO.

5) angela is gg back to xiamen.. so MAYBE i am going to xiamen.. if not i MAY go to singapore instead.

6) please dont tag on tagboard because i cant even surf blogs in shanghai.


yesterday was the last day of my course.
so sad.
my teachers and classmates were such nice people.
the students went for lunch together.
i really think viet has the best personality ever.
he's so positive.
it's just good to hang around people like that.

yup and going back to shanghai again.
as usual when everyone else is probably having fun.
i have to pack again.
i am so tired.


darling jamie.
this picture of my lunch today is for you.
heehee.
enjoy!


mr oki's grandchildren are so cute.
there were this pair of twins 1 boy 1 girl. 2 year old.
and an older 5 year old boy.
the moment they came into the house.
the twin ran into the kitchen shouting "ji ji! ji ji!"

during dinner..
the girl (marin-chan) went "papa.. ham-mu!" (ham-mu = ham).
then after the dad got her ham the boy also went "papa ham-mu!"
they had miniature glasses and they were like "gan-bai!!"
and marin-chan knocked her head against the table and started crying..
then mr oki took out cookies.. and after she ate she took the whole pack and came to me and said "o-ne-san! douzo!!"
the twin boy just clinged onto me the whole time sitting on the sofa and leaning on my lap.
and he's kawaii because his face is like a bun.


stayed in for the whole day..
watched ugly betty..
had a lot of things at the back of my head..
and started to think about things..
just in case you guys dont know..
i do think a lot..

i remembered how dad and i were sitting at the garden of where we stayed in hongkong.. and he accounted to me the millions of dollars our family lost during the economic crisis.. i also rmbed him telling me that i i probably wouldnt understand because i was only 7.. i guess i didnt understand fully then.. or maybe not even now.. but i guess i understand why sometimes dad is strict with us financially..

i also remembered how we had to sell our place in hongkong because we moved to singapore.. and how i was in the lawyer's office with mom and dad.. and the deal was settled i was broke down in tears at the lawyer's.. i was 9..

bro was in nanjing.. mom was in hongkong.. dad was in shanghai.. i was in singapore.. that year was when our family was truly physically separated.. i was 11..

i was 13.. and i remembered the interview at mr chow's office.. the next week i moved into the boarding school.. that was the start of independence.. the same year i went to shanghai and saw my parents new restaurant business for the first time.. time flies and it's been 6 years..

mom used to apologize to me a lot for putting me alone.. but i am glad they did what they had to.. otherwise i wouldnt be able to experience what was given to me..

anyway..
michael jackson and his visit to japan..
people paid like 400000yen to see a clown..
he really scares me..
scared in jap is bikuri-suru..

okay ugly betty again..
=)


friendster horoscope of the day says:
Think about how the choices you make will affect the long term, not just tomorrow.
hmm..


just sent kane off at tokyo station.
okay so the past wk. kane was here.
and he ONLY shops designers okay.
so read kane's blog if you wanna know what we did.
www.xanga.com/speakingfromexperience

hana yori dango is a good show.
better than the chinese one.
and i have been listening to this song over and over again.
it's so good. =)
song's in jap but shall give you the english translation.

When I hear you say “thank you”
My heart hurts for some reason
Like a magic spell that doesn’t get undone even after the break up
The faintly burning pain

The flavor of life
The flavor of life

Neither friends nor lovers in uncertain terms
The un-riped fruit dreams about the day of harvest
Not being able to move forward
Those hands are desperate baby~

When I hear you say “thank you”
My heart hurts for some reason
Like a magic spell that doesn’t get undone even after the break up
The faintly burning pain

The flavor of life
The flavor of life

Words that seduce with sweetness, boring talk
I have no interest in them
Though things aren’t going smoothly at the moment
I haven’t given up on my life yet~
When asked “What happened?”
I answer “Nothing much”
The disappearance of laughter after a break up isn’t like me
Whenever I wish to believe in you as I want
My heart hurts for some reason
Liking something else more than something you love isn’t like you
(The flavor of life)

When I miss the person who is fainting away in my memory
I want to be more openly cheerful about the white snow piling up
The future that is smoother and more warmer than diamond
I want to embrace it even with the limited time
I want to be with you

heehee love the song.


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