DW sent an MMS to say that the stash of milk candy I left him has been depleted to a single piece (actually he took a pretty long time to finish that handful). Feels really nice to be remembered and appreciated for something that I've done, that someone didn't just take what he could from me, turn his back, and forget all about it. It brought a genuine smile to my face... something I no longer remember how to do in the midst of all these sadness and stress.
Just a random post of some pictures I took, since I haven't been blogging regularly. (The archives say I've been blogging fewer and fewer times every month, oops.) I don't think this rate of blogging is set to change, though. It's the last semester of university life, and everybody wants to have something to show for it. Plus, I'm moving house really soon (like, next week). Blogging, and trying to be happy, have to take the backseat for now.
Was trying to collect information for cycling in Tokyo when I came upon this link. It's pretty hilarious looking at the Google crew pushing the street view tricycle more than trying to cycle it through the historic sites.
It hasn't been a good weekend.
This song tided me over through everything, tears and all.
Though it's fine now, I still don't see the clear sky I wanna see...
Every time it happens... baby, you lose a part of me.
I love this wallet! But it's a little above my level.
I've been sewing for the past one and a half days. (Actually it started because the metal bit on my dress broke on CNY day one, so I decided to screw the 'adjustable' part and sew the straps down.) I'm starting to see the wonders of pressing during a project. It's amazing what an iron can do.
It's all very therapeutic... until the euphoric fog starts to lift and I can see how much studio work I haven't done. Hmmmm.
