sometimes people know that it's a bad time for a bad joke but they still say it. (and then they say, sorry, poor joke) it's not that it's bad, it's just that i can't laugh. and it's unbearable when you can't laugh at something that's so funny.
when you're in a plane and you dream that you are dreaming that the plane is landing and then realise in your dream that you were dreaming in the dream, but not aware that you were still in a dream, and then you wake up in the dream but still dreaming, and the plane is landing again, and you're somewhat in a daze already, but then you wake up another time, and you're really awake this time, and the plane really is landing, it can get a little confusing.
in sydney now. i didn't know that i had to take a bus from T1 to T2 in Perth! and i didn't know i needed a ticket. i thought i could like take a sky train or walk over. haha. but anyway, smart bun is smart for once.. no problem la! i can't get over how nice the weather was in Perth. sunny, cooling and just perfect. but i didn't get to stay out in the open for more than a minute. rushed to T2, domestic flights. SO CROWDED! i think qantas can survive with domestic flights alone. and that reminds me, at the rate our singapore roads are getting increasingly congested, we're gonna need domestic flights.
really need to sleep. only got 4hr plus to sleep. melbourne tmr! yay.
i can't wait(sort of) for the day, when i can go 'home to a smiling little wonder', just like Pete did.
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