And so i’m back home, on a pretty decent flight with a pilot who bothered to come out to the cabin n talk to passengers. I tell u, these australians pilots are too laidback lah.. who noes, mabbe have beer inside cockpit.. Anyway the 1st sms upon landing came from a fren who said that she can’t pick me up (damn…means must pay cabfare). 1st call came from mum, who instructed me to buy red wine for her and stout for pa..

It’s good to be back home, to look right b4 crossing street instead of looking left. To see cars drive on left side of road, and actually obeying traffic lights. It’s always good to talk cock with a chatty taxi driver who was talking about taxi policy in sg. It’s good to see my sis and my parents.

The photo sorting is still going on, i can’t put 450 shots on flickr less i get a paid acct and i’m not too inclined to do so. Will figure out somehow… I want to do a proper travelogue but of cos that depends on how much time, and intertia i have over the next few days…

For those of you who got cards from me, i hope u like them. For those who didn’t, some is because i couldnt get ur address in time..others is er…cos i not enuff cards. Huike’s special case, i forgot to post your card. So you should expect it in the next few days, dun worry it’s still posted from taiwan..heh