Enchanté

Good morning, happy Sunday.

Woke up today to the dreadful smell of haze. Looked out the window, even the apartment block opposite mine looked blur. So our weekly Sunday morning market outing was cancelled, ended up sitting here with my housemates eating warm chocolate cake with Haagen Daaz rum and raisin ice cream. I guess it's not considered a bad morning after all, but there's a problem. I'm running out of vege, in need of urgent supply of fresh ingredients for my daily dinner.

So right now I am kinda troubleshooting...

So flashback to OB14.

It was good, relative to last year's.

Food was really good, for a large buffet like that. Performance was great, interesting. Company was awesome, winks. Theme was well portrayed. 

I just wanna say thank you, to my baby sitter who settled my dress, hair and make up. I wouldn't even be going if it wasn't for her promises. She practically had both the princess and the prince set up. Yes. I know she did half your homework for you too, prince. 

A million of thank you's to my prince. Thank you for driving miles and miles to make sure that everything is done and in place, thank you for picking me up with your carriage, thank you for being such a prince and thank you for making me your princess. Thank you for getting me flowers although I've told your numerous times that I'm not a 'flowers kind of girl', though maybe deep down I am, I mean, I told you right? Flowers are like Range Rovers to me. They're nice, and there's a part of me that will always aspire for them, but I won't spend or want anyone to spend that amount of money on them because I know there is so much more ways to spend that money.

Thank you, for making the night enchanted for me, for bringing such fairy tale to my life. And yes, maybe I do believe in magic. Winks. 

Thank you, for being the silver lining of a chaotic month. There's the terrible haze that has been wandering around for god knows how long, then there's the water situation, and the burning hot weather, a missing plane, people dying in music raves, tests, and so many other minor hiccups, but then there's this happy girl who looks forward to go to college everyday despite it all. 

I know that if we count the things that you've done for me and compare it to those I've done for you, you'll probably win hands down. I really don't know how to make it up to you. But I promise I will try :)