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Saturday, April 25, 2015

What have i forgotten?

Bonjour!

 
 
Yea hey. So sorry for not updating my blog for the past few weeks/months. 
This blog post's title is 'what have I forgotten?', it actually summarizes many of the unrelated and messy maybe even complicated and confusing things I got into. I shall slowly explain things then. 
You know my patterns, I always write the events in sequence of the oldest to newest. Unless I forgotten the orders.

Date with le mademoiselles

 
 
It was a planned date after my 3 weeks of attachment with my cousins, Sammi and Annabel, for I wanted to buy some accessories from a flea shop opened that day at Scape. After that we went shopping and both ladies dragged me to their favorite shops in the mall at orchard, Sephora, Mac and Body shop. I am not that big of a make up fan but unlike me, they are super huge lovers of make up. I just tagged along. Yea, they helped me to be a little more girly and I ended up with mascara, eyeliner and lipstick on my face, which I am so not going to post it here or anywhere else.

My trip to Europe.

 
 
Yes people, I have strike off some of the most listed places on people's bucket list. The trip was a 11days and 8nights trip. How is this possible? Well, we spend half a day in the plane, so do the math yourself. The first plane ride is literally pure torture. Unable to stretch my legs, unable to move due to the Eurasian guy beside me, i think the Eurasian guy beside me dislikes me, my bottom hurts from sitting too long, unable to lean backwards thanks to the guy behind me that keeps asking to pull up my chair and last but not least, my mum's over-concerned nags. So i thought to myself in amidst of all other prayers, "If this is how it is going to be for the next 11days, I rather jump off the plane right now.." But obviously it is just a mindless thought. 

 
Well, the next few days was fun. I love how historical every building looks and how each aspect of the places are created. I also enjoyed how the culture over there puts the rest into jealousy, i mean sometimes i feel that my culture is a little too conceited and self-reserved. It is not bad however, i feel that it is hard for people with our culture to open up, using self-reserve as an excuse to hide their inner self. Their real self. But it's okay, it is still our way of life and everybody have gotten use to it and adapted.
 
 
The rest of the trip was pretty cool. From the different places we've been to the different people I'm introduced to. I know a lot of people from my tour group and some things about them. I made friends! Yes, JarJar made friends. There was a group of 6 that were all colleagues. Occupation? They open/run a dental clinic. Apparently, their boss was the one that sponsored the trip. Then there was another group of 6, which was a family. Coincidentally, the woman recognized me as the student nurse that helped out in her mum's cubicle. Small world. There were 2 pairs of couples; one newly wed and the other was in their fifties(?). Both pair are very friendly and nice towards me. I really like them a lot. Last but not least, there was a family of 3 which amuses me. But introductions are often the tip of the ice berg. I can't say I know every individual in my tour group completely but it was nice knowing them.
 
 
Most people in the tour group was super pleasant to me (maybe because I was the youngest in the entire group) and taught me many things. I feel that such occurrences are very much delightful, in the sense that I got exposed to people, to their different lives. Like honestly, do you know how a dental clinic is run if you aren't specialized in that area? Talking used to be very hard for me, let alone making friends and joking around. I am getting better. But that's a different story. I like understanding others; about their lives, their experiences, their family. I would listen to anybody that is willing to share their story as I believe that if people dared to say, ask or do anything that should be acknowledge, I will go along with it. As not everybody can do it, if shown guts and courage then why not? Then again, maybe it is just Jar's logic.
 
 
 
Well, in this trip I've been to Germany, Switzerland, Paris, Brussels Belgium and Holland. I like how each place depicts their surrounding and different type of people and culture. I enjoyed every moment but I don't think it is possible for me to write everything I feel down here so here are some pictures.
 
I was trying to be a sign too. "Do not disturb" sign.
 
What kind of face is that?
 
Wow!
 
Hello Eiffel tower.
 
Jar.. What are you doing? Mouth open so big.
 
I FOUND BAE!
 
 
Photographer Jar.
 
Mum and daughter shot.
 
Hey there duckys! HAHAHA they did not reject me unlike SOMEBODY. XD
 
 
NOMNOMNOM
 
 
For every dream does come to an end, it's time to go back to reality, my reality. This time, with a slight satisfaction in my heart, the plane ride was not that much of a torture. 12 hours of movies, music and plane food. For the record, I didn't sleep much. *cue applause* But I remember my butt hurting. It was fun while it lasted.
 
I shall post the rest of the events on the next post since I spammed so many photos.
Buhbye.