been busy weeks, the last two. mommy's friends went down to perth and wowww, we are literally speaking soirees here. super super many nights and yep, food. this is called: the piggie curse.
ate like a super pig, i am convinced i regained my stupid weight! ohhh nooooo! and mommy, so not helping-ly, and so endearingly, tells me how round my nose is. of all things she could have commented on, she chose my nose?! okk that was pure weirdness. 12 on the scale of 1 to 12 ;p
and there's all the farewells and goodbyes and all that. (wonder why we never celebrate the hellos, and only remember the goodbyes?) all my housemates either moved away, or went home to our dearest poorest yet still dearest in~do~ne~siaaaaa. oh my god, i keep saying i wanna come, and they can just fold me bend me twist me whatever me, and put me in the cabin or a lugagge. and they just stare at me as though i'm a twisted lunatic. c'mon. i fit! -.- but you know, thing is, however small and weightless i may be, the charges of an overweight bagagge exceeds the price of a plane ticket home by hundreds of dollars. so yeah, it's impractical that way. and no matter how impractical i might have sounded, i want to travel in comfort, that much is for certain.
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