you don't send me flowers anymore

lately, while at work, i've been having strange flashbacks of the time i was in Sheffield. of thiems when me and my dear buddies made supper together every night. of the long walk from broomgrove hall to the city campus. of the first week we all studied together at the heart of the campus. of the stories we shared, the BS we traded. the recipies we cooked up and the mini concerts we ever so often threw. those were great days. strnagely, i am missing all of that. so here's a toast to the good times and let them keep on rolling...








oh, and by the way, i've lost almost every single phone no. on my sim card due to some malfunction. so please if you can, do sms me or gimme a buzz to let me know your no. again.

if i don't write again til the CNY, Gong Xi FA Cai!