Spent my morning doing the last part of my luggage packing with my mum. Was left with the last 3% after I bought a few other stuff. Luckily she kicked me out of bed at 9am plus, cuz I still had my room to empty. Well, I have to admit that pressure does really make me work better. My room, which I wasn't able to pack in one day, I managed to clear everything within 2 hrs! After lunch, I met up with OY to do some last-min shoppin for a few more accessories and neccessities. Went to DIVA in mind of buying that $8 necklace which was already at 50% discount. But I was welcomed with something even better than that - up to 75% discount off most items.
The tiny DIVA store was really packed. I was so excited to see almost all the necklaces and earrings at such reasonable prices. Purchased $30 worth of accessories. Even bought for my sis, my sis's friend and my cousin.
Came back home and packed in all the new stuff which I bought. Dad came home from work at abt 4pm. He was quite serious abt me getting all my packing done. He was also quite uptight that I still hadn't 100% completed my packing. Anyway, he's always uptight. And when he's uptight, he gets frustrated over minor stuff. My mum, sis and I nicknamed him the 'kanciong spider', always so uptight, fidgety and getting irritated over minor issues.
10 friends came to send me off that night. Typical Singaporeans, nv on time. Told them 8pm and the last 4 of them came at 8.15pm. Though only a mere 15min, it meant they only have 15min left for my company becuz I would have to leave at 8.30pm. Such a rush. There were different groups there sending me off. My family, my bf, my bball friends and my classmates. And I've to spread my last 30min at the airport with them equally so none of the groups would feel neglected. So pressurising...
Finally the time for me to say gdbye came. I hugged my grandma. I saw her face cringed. She was going to burst into tears. I looked away for I could not ward off the contagious crying bug. I gave everyone there a quick hug and some last words. Angeline was already in tears but I looked away. No way was I going to shed a single tear. I hate to cry in front of pple.
After passing thru the immigration officers, I paused in my tracks, turned around and gave one last big wave to everyone out there. Abruptly, I made my way to my boarding gate. Finally, I was sitting comfortably on my plane seat. I received a call from my dad askin where I was then. I lied that I was shopping. Just as expected, he responded strongly with a 'WHAT'. I must have caused much shock and panic to that kanciong spider of a father of mine. Hahha. Just enjoy to see my an uptight person panic. Evil, yea, I know. Muahahah....
So this is it! A new journey, my new journey.
Spent my morning doing the last part of my luggage packing with my mum. Was left with the last 3% after I bought a few other stuff. Luckily she kicked me out of bed at 9am plus, cuz I still had my room to empty. Well, I have to admit that pressure does really make me work better. My room, which I wasn't able to pack in one day, I managed to clear everything within 2 hrs!