I miss home very much. My bank account is drying up very quickly. So for now, I have no choice but to curb my spendings. After paying the agent, I'll be seriously seriously broke. And if my dad asks why, I'm gonna lie. If he asks if I've been shopping too much, I'm gonna lie. Sorry daddy. Shopping in Singapore isn't half as appealing for some queer reason. Hehehe.
Bye bye Currie Hall. You've been the suckiest hostel ever (room, toilet, food, housemaids) and majority of the Singaporeans who reside here have been the suckiest bunch ever. Leaving you gives me the same pleasure as leaving CJC. Balls to your stupid rules.