16 days.

The time to leaving hostel is really getting nearer and nearer. My last minute pre-departure preparations had started today because the next two weeks will be reserved for settling projects and exams. Currently down here, one really have to brave the coldness to get to their destinations. Tucked in a spaghetti top, a turtleneck, a jacket and the winter hat that was my birthday gift, I still froze for half a day in Paris. Why? Just to get gifts. What gifts? A secret. Hehehe.. But, it was so sad because I didn't find what I wanted. I wanted to find the one which I thought was the best, but I didn't find the shop. Well, I will need to look for alternatives to buy this gift. *sadz*

Thanks to this weather, it is also the first time in my life that my poor hands are becoming rougher. The back of my hands feel like sand paper. Really terrible. Well, I never used to help out in housework or cook at home. My hands are like chian jing xiao jie's hands. Now that it is rough, maybe it shows that I have really learnt to do some housework. But still, it's a terrible price to pay.

Listening to love songs really make me wish that there is someone to love me. Someone that I love, and someone that loves me back. Haiz.. I'm dreaming again. Wake up!! The chinese songs that keep playing in the radio seems to be only love and breakup songs. Is there anything else that people have sung? For a period after the breakup, I can't bear to listen to the songs sang by Jay Zhou and Liang Jing Ru. Maybe they wrote too well, their songs put tears to my eyes each time I heard them. For now, I'm pretty okay. Just sometimes a little emotional. Well, I'm a girly girl. I can't help it.