the trade union is still on strike and the metro is STILL not working, so even if there is no consumer pyschology class, we are stuck at home. very stuck in montmatre.
i am praying that they would stop tonight so that tmr i can go shopping. i need more clothes.
and if jeslin wang you are reading this, i cant go into my hotmail so i cant reply your mail.
so here is your reply.

that top that you oh so love belongs to jules, i have one that is similar but green checks. the bag too is from h&m. they are both last piece explaining why i had to buy a size 42 which i obviously is not! (i am fat but nothing near 42 haha). if you really like it i will help u look out and if can bring it back for u. the luggage is quite full already, my friend say he will bring me to buy a new luggage but i duno when its gg to happen. so just pray! haha.

now back to the post. and the fridge is not that friendly today, being very empty. cant fry rice. and i dun feel like gg out into the cold. brrrrr. its getting really cold. but i am eating ice cream. totally crappy.

the girls (okay, strictly speaking me and jules, karen is always just listening and only occassionally throwing in some comments)were talking 'bout the trip here so far.
and i think i am the only one who really really really miss home.
i told them i guess its because i have stayed long enough to be a really familar 'tourist' in this place but not long enough to be 'blended' in totally into the parisien community. its like we may know all the places to have fun and take great pictures blabla but it hit me that if something is to happen to anyone of us and we need help, we do not know who to go to. whats the police hotline? where are the docs? these are things that we know at the back of our minds at home, in singapore. but here, we are just really bluffing through life and thats what i think.

so i miss home and i am sick of this place like (kinda already). i just miss my home terribly. the girls told me that i will get bashed up by my friends for saying this ungrateful thing. haha yes, i know, you do not see the effiel tower just outta your window every single day. but i too, do not see mr tan everyday on the corridor. its a trade off i guess.

i cannot wait to go taipei with dad and mum! one night at the supermarket after school, when we were picking up some junk food, this chinese old man approached us and asked us where did we come from.
he's from taiwan. and it feels like we are all family speaking the same language.
jules is dying to go to london because 'she just is dying to go to a place where english is spoken everywhere instead of french' lol.