what i hate most about CNY: lion dances. yes, even more than awkward family gatherings. which inconsiderate person has a lion dance performance in a housing estate at freaking 9 am on a public holiday?!?!? wtf man. if i were non-chinese, i would be finding it damn hard to be racially tolerant. even as a chinese i was damn pissed off. and as i was at kovan wanting to grab something from the supermarket, lo and behold there was a lion dance right at the entrance of the supermarket. and i had to walk through it bursting both my eardrums simultaneously. clearly i have no love for this cny tradition, it's just all incessant pounding of drums and, worse still, clashing of cymbals.

anyway, it was a good cny this year in terms of food, ang pows, gatherings. cooked (mostly heating up stuff) alot this break. haha it's fun, but i'm not chef material for sure. drank alot of wine. practically only ate pineapple tarts. (i need to get my hands on some love letters).


i miss these guys back in melbourne. lately, more than usual, i've been wanting to get out of singapore and live somewhere else. not necessarily melbourne. in fact, not melbourne. just somewhere else where i can be anonymous and have a new adventure.

anyway, it's back to school. luckily i have one extra day tomorrow. haha but my annoying new media module is so rah rah let's go. freaking webcast lecture is up as well as assignment due tomorrow morning 8am. not to mention that pile of readings i meant to dent this break but well never got to. it's a hard year for rabbits! (oh so the zodiac thingy says)