happy chinese new year!

so after stuffing myself silly at elim's place with food from the hot-pot and trying to freak mike out about squid,
i settle back at my desk with a pile of assignments
and the beginning twinges of homesickness as the festivities roll jollily around.

i want my mummy.

i love being on my own. but there is definitely something special about sharing marie biscuits with my mum and having tea with her.


in other news,
i dreamt that i was dating an indian guy last night,
after actually going disco bowling with a whole group of them.

i think i'm strange