With my French exam over, I have been slacking in my room for the past 2 hours after I did a little studying for my next exam. The boring, confusing and "I-don't know what I've learnt" Financial Engineering. And I'm positively getting into a madness mode again..
I did a little translation online for the cute little German angel that my friend gave to me.. It translates to "protection letter.. this little handgefertigate original is fOR all time the entirely personal Schutengel of... for a protection angel in time protects often against unpleasantness" in its original form. Hmmm.. German sentences are quite long and gibberish, ain't it? Haha.. But, it was really sweet of my friend to give it to me. Protection from unpleasantness. I really need that.
THANK YOU GAL... My real-life angel! 
And have a whooping good time drinking German beer soon! 
By the way, that really looks like you eh.. The beer and the *burbbb*.. Haha!
Is my stomach shrinking or I have been gorging myself with too much food? A packet of maggie mee in the afternoon absolutely bloated my stomach until evening. Another round of dinner at 6.30pm really sent the food accumulating straight up to the maximum capacity of my stomach. If I continue eating at this rate, I'll have some digestion problem. And to think of it, for my whole life, my stomach bloats easily. I've no idea why. Problem of eating too fast? I swallow too much air while eating? Or salt is the culprit, which I heard contributes to bloat? Hmmm..
The weather outside my hostel room is really terrible. I was about to throw my cooking rubbish into the garbage bin outside the hostel, but I really hesitated and threw it into the dustbin at the front door. The fog outside was like a white sheet of blanket and it seemed like it had reach freeze point. The visability was like less than 50 metres? I wished I could wrap my entire face with my pink scarf when I'm outside walking. Become a taliban girl.. Haha..
Whoopee! It's another 5 days left. 5 days to intensive holidaying again. "Love Actually" really stirred my interest in visiting London. I'm going to have a wonderful and special Christmas in London. *dream* And yeah, probably freezing my butt off. Haha..
I can't forget that song "Christmas is all around" by Billy Mack. It's cheesy, yet it remains stuck in my memories. The first time I saw that music video on Channel 5 late at night, I almost puke out my snacks. An old man who sang that he could "feel it in his toes" along with a few scantily claded santa women playing guitars and drumset behind. Okay, I can't find any videos of it, but I found a link. You can puke with me after you see it @ 
http://www.rushes.co.uk/billy_mack/.. Hey, looking through the links let me discovered that this "old man" is actually the old and wrinkled vampire in the movie, Underworld! It's really amazing how much more wrinkled he can get in that movie.
Christmas Is All Around (Bill Mack) 
I feel it in my fingers,
I feel it in my toes,
Christmas is all around me,
and so the feeling grows
It's written in the wind,
It's everywhere I go,
So if you really love Christmas,
C'mon and let it snow
You know I love Christmas
I always will
My mind's made up
The way that I feel
There's no beginning
There'll be no end
Cuz on Christmas,
You can depend
You gave your presents to me
And I gave mine to you
I need Santa beside me
In everything I do
You know I love Christmas
I always will
My mind's made up
The way that I feel
There's no beginning
There'll be no end
Cuz on Christmas,
You can depend
Cuz on Christmas,
You can depend
It's written on the wind
It's everywhere I go
So if you really love me
C'mon and let it show
C'mon and let it show
So if you really love
C'mon and let it
If you really love me
C'mon and let it
Now if you really love me
C'mon and let it show
Christmas is starting to get in my toes~ I'm too starting to feel a little jittery. Perhaps from having my 1st Christmas as a single after so long? I don't celebrate Christmas, but the thought of having someone you love by your side to enjoy the day is the really great. Afterall, Christmas is the season of love and sharing. I guess I just don't have much confidence about myself for now. *Confidence, confidence, confidence*.. 
Guess what's one of my favourite special dish? It's turkey. I like the taste of it, but I hadn't eaten much of it in my entire life until now. Nobody cooks that for me. So guess what I will eat mostly probably on December 25? I predict.. Baguette or some other London bread. London will burn a deep deep hole in my shallow pocket if I should decided to eat turkey. So, I shall imagine I have some turkey with my bread that day. Yum.. Haha.. 
Okie, I crapped enough.. Bye!