
Day 3 of laundry. Soooo much stuff…. But why?

holiday everyday

Plus.. Neighbourhood progress. New Gorgeous Fence, perhaps?



Laundry, making tacos, laundry, cleaning up cat hair…
I AM SO FUCKING TIRED.





Most gruelling trip back from any trip in my life. Poorly planned by me (but Qatar still fucked with the timetable till 3 days before.)
Never going anywhere again. Maybe the balcony… only balcony..



Just the apple.

The fact that I can’t get Internet right now because of some stupid lazy satellite is absolutely propsturous. Stupid broken Boeing, I will be complaining and filing a grviance to the proper wireless authorities the moment I land.

Heading up to 40,000 feet… That sounds far.

1st time found hoisin. Splendid.




I always get beef… I should eat more chicken..its delicious.
I also ordered 2 boneless chicken feet for dessert.

It’s like drinking sweet crack.














I do not recommend.








Finally bought a souvenir shirt…. My fancy washing machine has a lingerie cycle… The only way this fucking shirt won’t fall apart.


