Have been behaving like a pack brat for the whole night. I really detest packing, especially when you have way more purchases -- will blog more about Ginnie and my version of The Amazing Race, known as The Amazing Purchase, later -- than suitcase space.
Exploding suitcases aside, the thought of swollen feet, crying babies, beer-belching fat ang moh and "chicken or fish?" for the next 22 hours is enough to make anyone truly depressed. That, and saying goodbye to Ginnie.
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