The Great Magical Flying Underwear.

The winter wind is so bad ass. Trees are falling off and shit.

And I kid you not I saw an underwear fly pass my balcony. It's hilarious. Imagine some poor bastard somewhere looking for his underwear. Haha.

Anyway, I have a cold which is not surprising.

What's surprising is the fact that I've only been here for 2 months. Hm. It's funny, I already feel like it's time to go back to Malaysia.

Two things.

1. I'm going to be 20 next year. Well August is still far away, but the mere idea of turning 20 seems impossible, even laughable to me. I'm happily deluded, thinking I'm still 17.

2. I go into fits of uncontrollable laughter and giggity joy whenever I remember that by the time I get back to Malaysia I'm going to have a baby to squish and love and carry around. Awwwwwh.

I think I'm going to call him/her Bambi.

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Here's the song I was listening to while I was reading The Little Prince last night.

They don't go together but eh, it's something new to try.

This song makes me want to take off my clothes and go swimming.

Or maybe that's just because of Andrew.