没有哭, 没有说

jinquan says it's good to reflect on the past. i think the past few days have been fun, tiring, exciting, draining. today i ended up eating two lunches, one of which was the friday $1.50 laksa whch always made me sweat. (even with two lunches, i still managed to spend less than $4; eating in school can save you so much money.)

bumping into xinyang, adnaan and boyle all in one day, i ended up touring RJ with ms huang and yongsheng. the mural that i helped so much looks so very pretty still! someone was playing merry christmas, mr lawrence on the piano at the amphitheatre. after a final 'bye' to ms huang and yongsheng, on the way out of school, i was listening to 出口, and it was a sprightly ending/beginning.

i have learnt that you just shouldn't let yourself grow too attached to any place/thing/person, so that the eventual parting won't be so difficult.

a tuition assignment brought me to yew tee, where i walked past the durian stall that sam bought from on my last night in camp. then i walked through foodfare, the place where i never got to try the butter sotong. and after the lesson i was walking on the way back with the mother, engaging in very-auntie talk.