Weekend no.2

Finally, Yang received the UPS package that I sent last week after itsamazing journey from London -> Cologne -> Hong Kong -> Philipine -> KL -> Jitra. How I wish I were in that small package!

Well, back in the reality, another weekend ahead. The sun shines brightly through my flat's window. It's 8pm and yet the sky is like a mid afternoon. Yupp, that is London Summer, very unpredictable. I haven't make up my mind yet for tomorrow plans. Shall I go to see Tour de France in the city or have Micheal trims my hair at Baywater or I just sleep at home. I'm a bit lazy to travel when Yang's not around. Things are just not the same without having her around. I remember my trip back to KL last year where I spent my entire days in the hotel like a hermit for 3 weeks until Yang arrived. Then again, I have to drop by Natwest and Yang's Uni to return her overdue books. Looking into my crystal ball, I predict that the London Underground will be a 'No go zone' i.e. steam bath with pack full of people rushing for the concerts and Tour de France, yikes I forgot about the Wimbledon 2007. Gosh! I need some space to breath! Why everything have had to be in London all at once!