got back ard 12pm from the airport. no, not to fetch someone but rather to send off.

rushed all the way down to changi with nic. we were at T1 while farrah qin simaa were at T2. miscommunication- anyhoos, we met simaa qin farrah in the end.

gosh, i miss farrah.. she's gonna be gone for 2 yrs. france. all alone. rrly hope all goes well for her..

WE MISS YOU! -write to us yeah

not sure whether i shud say this, but here goes anyways.. well, her mom was screaming at her throughout the whole day. i mean, her mom's so diff now. she was so nice and everything but now she's so diff.. not in a rrly good way tho. farrah's bro-'the con-man' kept disturbing her and stuff.. it was rrly irritating. but her other bro- 'the gentlemen' seemed so sadd. heard he cried on the way there. cos they're not gonna migrate with the mom.

it was all so sadd/ farrah cldnt bring along her red sling bag or the photo album she made of all her frens. the bag was cos of the tons of baggage the mom and new-stepdad had. the album was cos she forgot to take it in pass the departure hall-area?. the glass doors there. and the police wont let her take it cos she already passed thru the customs. poor girl. it was her last day and everything seems to be going wrong. sighs` her new dad doesnt seem to be rrly nice to her. and her mom's siding with him. she doesnt have anyone there.. (dont get me wrong, i have nth against farrah's mom. its just all the changes and stuff. oh wells' ) and her grandma's not of much help either. think i've said enough. farrah if you read this, i hope u're not offended in anyway. just wanted to speak my mind. take care, pal.