vintage malaria.

On the plane now..oops, turbulence. Cows. The person behind me keeps kicking my seat -.- I want to kick her back.

And it was delayed. Typical..

Bored..nothing to play, nothing to do.
As usual. Well, if all goes well, will be back in Singapore at 1..well by the time you read this I'll already be back, can't get Internet on the plane obviously..

My dad says it's actually quite easy to fit though..and that the buses in uk have wifi. Cheaters. Thank goodness I wasnt in the country during the MRT catastrophe...but I think it's set to continue, sadly.

I'm taking 53 back later and walking, since taxi drivers refuse to take more than 4 people..well, some nice ones do. But most don't.

Goodnight, goodbye, lotso.