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Dear all, praise be to Allah, Ive safely reached Bournemouth. The plane landed at Heathrow yesterday, at 2.45pm local time. Immigration was a bitch, coz there were loadsa people but few counters. Tat took quite a while. And we encountered some problems when the authorities checked our bag n we declared we got food, and they like confiscated our box of DRY shrimp crackers. My sis name was taken down n given a warning. The lady officer was quite nice, not rude, even the dude doin my passport was quite nice. But she did stress that if caught again nxt time, my sis COULD be prosecuted coz bringing in certain food items is categorized as illegal weapons or sumtin like tat lah. So now you kids know ah. If go london no sambal udang or any rendang or funny stuffs like tat. But it was a fair trade coz for tat, we managed to sneak in paru chilli, sausages and chicken nuggets. All cooked. Heh. After tat, took like a 2hr busride on the National Service, I mean National Express and reached the Bournemouth bus terminal. Once stepped down, it was the first time I saw smoke from my mouth. Jakunness. Hahaha. I was so amazed by it. It was freaking cold. But I dont understand how i saw one ang moh in like bare midriffs but she was wearing a minijacket. I was wearing my long sleeves, n on top of tat my Old Navy jacket. STill sejuk giler sey. I quickly put on my gloves, was like the only one ard using gloves.

Plane ride was terribly long. Food was terrible. Breakfast was lontong n daging kicap. wat the hell. Lunch, served at 5pm was better. Rice n fish. My niece was the centre of attraction among the stewardess. She received loadsa freebies n special treatment. As for me, there was a wailing blonde baby beside, and another wailing baby on the other aisle not too far away. Mcm nak sepak terajang Otromen je tat kid. Thruout the 14hr journey, I slept for like only 30mins, coz it was rather uncomfy the seat to have a good sleep, even tho the nite before i didnt sleep much. Spent the time playing Super Mario world 1, which was super boring, i'd prefer the other marios, and who wants to be a million air. The coolest thing i found abt flying on SQ, it provides such n extensive selection of on-demand movies and shows, and you can like watch it anytime n pause it or rewind it. Cool! Managed to catch Election, the HongKie gangster movie n Walk the Line, great great movie abt the late Johnny Cash.

It is now Wednesday 3.05pm here, so shud be 11.05pm in S'pura. Getting cold coz its slightly drizzling. Am fully clothed with long sleeve Golden mile shirt n trackpants. Prob need to put on socks tho. Thankful for all the heaters thruout the hse, which makes me feel much better than being outside. During the bus journey from Heathrow to Bournemouth, i get the impression London was such a depressing place, coz it was raining when we reached, and the weather was so dark n gloomy. By 6pm, it was like how dark it would be at 8pm in S'pura. And the weather is so wet. According to my sis, these Londoners only enjoy the sun for like 2mths of the year. Its no wonder the Ang mohs like to come to S'pura. And there I was in the bus, feeling so tired n stoned, feeling melacholic with the gloomy weather n missing My Precious, the background music in the bus was playing Kylie Minouge's Cant Get you outta my head. Oh how ironic. But it's all good. Glad that Chelsea is out.

Now c'mon pool, you north-side scousers you.