I am so tired I can hear my bed calling my name.

We watched Army Daze, to Dodgeball, then to Spongebob Squarepants (hahah), after that Music & Lyrics, & finally AVP.

Army Daze was, so, freaking, funny.
Apparently I had underestimated the power of local films...

All of us went for breakfast at 6-!%$*^#?-AM.
I was telling Pris that if today was a typical Saturday, I'd be sleeping like a log -.-

I was trying to catch some sleep while the guys played street soccer, & I realised that YingYan was actually cross stiching.
I was like "what the hell YingYan you must be nuts you're actually cross stitching at 7.30 AM!!!!!!!!!!"

& then me, being me, eventually fell asleep while listening to WenKai share about his firefighting stories.

When I opened up my eyes, I glanced downwards, & YingYan was still cross-stitching (!)
Deep inside I went berserk because I couldn't believe that someone could have SO much patience.

Oh my gosh I admire such people -.-
I would never have such patience to sit down & do such things.

If one day I decide to cross-stitch, you'll know something is horribly wrong.

Left for home after another round of breakfast (hahah) & my gooooooooodness the MRT was so freaking crowded.

Me: Where the hell are these people going on a freaking Saturday morning, instead of lazing in bed.

Fratello più anziano (hahah that looked rather funny) said nothing, but gave me a look that TOTALLY said: "Not everyone in this world is like you."

Bloody bastard.