running along the empty corridor in dead silence.

yet another after-midnight post.

heidiho there my Axes. i've just returned from the wedding reception. see my transformation from this;

to this!

hey it's a big leap. and there's my aunt there.

i met many of my third cousins at this wedding reception. the bride is my relative, and i find her little brother really cute. he's around my age, maybe a little older? each time i looked at him he would be dancing, and it was just beyond adorable.

the two guys who were singing (damn i hadn't caught their group name), their vocals were truly admirable. each time the guy in white hit a high note, my goosebumps would literally stand up!

i loved the fact that they were able to sing any song suggestion that we tossed at them. when everyone else was clearing out, i had moved myself to a little table and looked at them play through-out, ignoring and shutting out the chaos around me.

i just came back from another little trip down to the lobby. this time what made me different was the fact that i was in bermudas and no hoodie. so E'indah-ish. aren't you proud of me?

so the room that we're staying on is right at the end of the third level, and that little corridor that we have to pass by every time is always deadly silent. i told myself i would run along the lane, all the way to our room, so that was what i did immediately upon stepping out the lift.

guess what, halfway through running there, i realised i was on the wrong floor. the carpet for the second and third storeys were apparently contrastingly different, and i had to run back all the way before waiting for the lift again, all in the freaking dead silence.

it was damn nerve-wrecking i tell ya.

back on the third storey, ran all the way to our room, laughing out breaths, and then banging on the front door, forgetting that i had the bloody keycard with me.

yes, absolutely nerve-wrecking.

i'd caught the sunset! and a little birdie that was hanging around the window earlier.

and Little Devil still stalking me. the Little Devil perfectly captured my suffering from innui, awaiting that little text from that precious foster brother.

that all aside, i've been missing my milk tea.and been really webcamwhoring a lot during this trip. maybe because i have to wait for the wi-fi signal to come again all the time.

i listened to some Daniel Powter today. and i tried listening to Payphone. honestly, i don't really like it. o well. the world is the world. and me is me.

see some other random photos of the day:

this last photo seems to be standing out among the rest, for some weird reason. but i find it worth sharing. look at my left eye!

so anyway. shall update once more during breakkie tomorrow. most likely my aunt and uncle would linger in the bistro chatting away, so i'll use the time to blog.

thank you very much, my Axes, for finding the time to read this precious little bloggie of mine. a very goudennate to all of you, til our next heidiho.