nope, you saw it right.... it is 1.11 a.m. right now, well... no, it is 1.12 a.m., but that is not the point. the point is, what am i doing staying up so late on a saturday night, well no, so early on a sunday morning? the answer is, looking at pictures. yup, I have been spending the past two hours looking at pictures.

imagine this scene. 11.30 p.m., i am very sleepy, yawning, just finished my bio presentation and am about to go to sleep. (sleepily and wearily gets up from her seat, slowly walks like an old ammah to her bedroom which is the adjacent room and only like 5 steps away, taking each step as though it is draining every one of her remaining energies and all the 10 timeouts that i ate and digested is being converted to kinetic energy)

then, my sis says, "hey, Pari! look at this picture!"

i suddenly turn and run back to the study room like Ussain Bolt, see the picture, and start laughing my head off. It is one of the pictures we had taken in India and i have this really stupid facial expression.

and then, pari, the suddenly not so tired anymore girl says, " hey show me the other pictures we took in the wedding."

And this is how both of us ended up spending 1 and a half hour looking at all the pictures we took. Just before we went to India in the dec hols, my sister got a new digital camera as her birthday gift. Since then, she was inseperable from it. Anywhere we went, she would always take it there and start clicking away. she took nearly a thousand pictures(no kidding) in India.

So, she took it to India(obviously), and was clicking it there as well.

Scene: Me, eating food and looking very unglam.
Then, my sis comes up all the way to my face, and takes a very unglam pic of me.(this was the first pic that we were laughing at) Anyway, when she took all those photoes, it was kind of irritating. But actually, it was a good thing. Now, we can see all those photoes we took and ...umm.. well... reminscise about the time we spent there.

Brace yourself for another paragraph about me missing India and me wanting to go back there,

Caution, read at your own risk, the autharities (me) will not take any blame for boredem.

I really, really miss India! I want to go back there! We had so much fun there! Why are tickets to India so expensive! If they were like $2 or something, then i could go there every weekend. I think many peole find visiting relatives boring and all, but i don't. That was the main part of my India trip that made it so fun. I loved meeting all my relatives and spending time with them because, they are all funny and smart *ahem* like me! (ego-er) Especially spending time with my grandparents, cousins, uncles, aunts, and relatives very far off. All the weddings we went to, were really nice. We could gorge ourselves with all the super-tasty food over there and play like crazy with all the children over there. We could just be as stupid as possible and not care because everyone would still like us.

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Anyways, continue with my life story. Then, at 1.10, my parents came home from their shopping. My parents do really late night shopping so they can miss the crowd. Today, they had gone to buy a bean bag chair for us to laze on! So at 1.30 in the morning, we began to fill up the bean bag with well..umm.. green beans. No, lah, only styrofoam beans.

Ok, that is it. I think i really should sleep now. Tomorrow, we are going on a family outing to as many farms and parks in Singapore we can. Will leave at about 8 and come home at around 4. Then, i will start mugging for the Geog Test.

Bye!