If This Is A New Post, You Would Kinda Guess What I'm Going To Post About.

The First Three Days Of Chinese New Year?

Who Wouldn't Have Thought Of That?

But This Makes Me Feel So Predictable.

So Guess What?

I'm Going To Post Something Else?

Maybe...

About How I Feel?

Wait.

I Always Do That.

Now I'm Stunned On What To Do...

Should I Type What Happened During This 3 Days?

Or Should I Just Leave That For Later And Type Something Else?

Doing The First One Will Just Make Me So Predictable.

And Expose.

But On The Other Hand.

Typing That Would Make My Life So Much Easier.

And Who Actually Reads My Blog?

But yet I Have To Think How Much I Want To Type.

And How Little I Want To Type It.

And That Wouldn't Make My Life Easier.

Wouldn't It?

Coming Back To The Point Of People Reading my Blogs.

Maybe Communist...

People Like Me...

People Who Are Actually Bored...

People Who Might Have No Life...

Me...

Me Again...

Me x2...

Me²...

Me xInfinity...

Or People Who Has A Life But Clicks My Blog By Accident.

What Are The Chances Of That?

I Say.

Other Than All The Mes'.

0.123456789% Probability.

And Those Who Read My Blog.

Or Actually Visits.

You Are Rare.

Bad Romance Is Heard Everywhere.

Random Quote.

Back To The Point.

My Blog Is Like A Personal Diary.

Since No One Actually Reads It.

I Might Actually Be Insulting Those People Who Reads It.

Wait.

That Won't Be Personal Anymore.

Maybe Say.

I Share It To Some People?

That Won't Make It Personal Either...

And It's On The Internet For Everyone To See...

How About A Personal/Public Blog?

Personal As In Not May Reads My Blog.

Public As In It's On The Internet?

Wait.

That's Contradiction.

Hmmm...

Personal/Semi-Exposed Blog?

Personal/Some People Reads Blog?

Personal/Open To The Internet Yet Not Many Reads My Blog Therefore It Feels Like Contradiction But Yet It Doesn't?

I Need To Get A Dictionary On What Personal Is.

This Feels So Irritating!

Like There's Something Hovering Above Me...

Watching...

And You Can't Get It To Go Off...

I Should Switch Off My Fan...

But I'll Get Warm!!!

Damn...

Ok.

I'll Get Today's Blog Post Done And Over With.

Back To The 3 Days Of Chinese New Year.

Luckily.

I Thought To Choice That Topic To Start My Blog Off.

What A Relive.

Well, going back to Saturday... Wait... Sunday, I woke up at my usual time, which was around 9-10AM and did the usual. Bath, Wore my new clothes(YAY), ate brunch, watch some television and exchange oranges with my parents, along with a HongBao in my hand(Ooo). Headed down to the temple to pay our respects for the new year(We always do this every year). After that, there was this basket covered over with a purple cloth, stretched across each corner and having to holes in the centre. You are suppose to dip your hands inside it and take out a ticket inside, which is suppose to tell your future. Well, mine so-called said that I should not be afraid of the outcome lying ahead and go forth to whatever I wanted... Or maybe I interpreted it wrongly... Next on the list was to my grandma's house(Father's mother). Visited, talked, ate some some stuff, exchanged oranges, collected HongBaos And left. Now off to my godma's house. Watched TV and had some drinks, along with HongBaos, oranges and whatnot. Next to my grandma's house(Mother's mother). Ate lunch, oranges, HongBaos and lots of picture taking with my cousins. Lay down in the air-conditioned room to talk. Went to my Great Grandma's house(Mother's mother's mother's) later on. Pictures and the others mentioned above. I played with the dogs though. They always get attracted to the Chinese New Year food me and my cousin ate. kept staring at me... Went down for awhile to take some more pictures, and it was off to my uncle's house. Headed home after that. Later that night, went to River HongBao with my family to have a look what it was like. Went home, used the computer and sleep.

Day 2, Monday, Yesterday. Went to my Mother's mother's house to visit my other aunt there. From there we picked up my grandma and my 3rd aunt, along with my cousin to visit a nun at a small, so-called temple at Gaylang. Its like a temple, but in shop-house form. A temple in a shop-house, lets go with that. Pay our respects and went off to GS's house after that. Nigel and JL were there. talk and ate some stuff. The girls came soon after. Exchange oranges with his mother and got HongBaos. Had a late lunch there. Played some cards and went off.

Day 3, Tuesday, Today. Woke up, usual stuff, and then went to meet up with Nigel, GS and Jeremy at Kovan. Visited Mrs Bu, who was living at Kovan Melody. The standard things we did there as usual. Talked and insult each other. Went off to Mrs Lai's House. Saw her daughter, her husband and etc. Talked, joked, ate and insult as usual. Went to J8 after that for dinner. Had PastaMainna. Nigel helped me put tobacco sauce, but it was slightly more than I usually eat cause I was busy reading stuff. Nigel was actually waiting for me to say stop. Anyway took it like a man, or something like that. Seriously, I had worst. Anyway, went home later on and here I'm now.

My Head Feels Heavy.

I Haven't Done Much For My Work.
I'm Still At Half The Booklet.
Fuck.

My Girlfriend... I Wished...

Seeing The Things You Don't Want To See But Thinking The Things You Want To