It's morning again. Time for another "feel good" routine. Coffee and croissants. I improved my breakfast diet to 2 croissants today. Good, right? The radio seems to read my mood. It's playing my favourite singer, Jay Zhou's music now. The exact title? I don't know. Don't read the titles even if I listened to his songs a thousand times. Sometimes, I think the DJs are really hilarious, especially that Zhou Chong Qing. His gossips are really ultimate and his bitchy tone is one in a million.

Life here is really like being in slackville. Tagged along with my friends to the school. There was some big election event being held in university. Basically, you can get free chips, beers, cokes, popcorns, hot dogs (which I never saw any), brownies, nuts, big boxes of breakfast cereals, magazines like fhm and maxim, and even condoms all day long. School life here is indeed more vibrant than any of the schools in Singapore. Sporting people plus responsive crowds makes the events successful. Hey, I saw this mad and drunk president stripped down to nothing on the stage. You hear it right, nothing. And the two opposite team presidents who dared to smooth each other. Of course, by public demand. Oh man. It's a hilarious sight. Coming here makes me feel that our local universities are seriously lacking in spirit and activities. They don't even have half the spirit that this French university has. Do our school students have a real student life at all? For course, I don't refer to the stripping part. Only by being here, then you can understand how different the atmosphere is compared to our local universities.

A pleasant surprise awaits me in my letter box. I received a parcel from my friends! It contained my birthday presents. A matching winter scarf and hat (Hey! I think I looked so cute in the hat! Hehe!), my favourite nissin cup noodles, a birthday card scribbed all over with birthday wishes and a few cooking spices. This parcel had seriously some mood boosting effect because I felt so happy for the rest of my day until now. So much has happened recently that I hadn't really really felt joy for the past month or so. Hey hey, my friends sent it to me. Hehe. I am going to write a thank you email to them soon. To thank them for their heartfelt birthday wishes and sweet presents.

Friends. The people whom I thought I lost faith with. The people whom I thought would forget me if they want. The barrier in my heart towards friendship is already starting to break. Do I really gain some from losing some? Is this what they say when things happen for a reason? I lost love to gain friendships? If I hadn't lost love, would I have appreciated little things that friends did for me? Only time will tell..

I was really itching go to clubbing in Paris last night. Too bad, no one is going. Haha. I think I saw the thrill in clubbing. It's calling out to me already. Bring me! Bring me! =P