Singapore in another 48 hours

Big T asked if Mr Santa is for real. I mean... HELLO? I don't think I have ever in my life believe that Santa is for real (even when I was like 4). If Santa is for real, Singaporeans probably wouldn't get any presents. He would be sweating like mad cos the weather is going to be humid as usual. If I were him, I might just skip Singapore. Can you even imagine a sweating Santa?

How unglam is that.

Christmas this year is much better than last. This is probably so because I am in a Christian school and people do bother to do up the place, exchange gifts etc. But out of the school compound, you probably wouldn't feel a bit that Christmas is approaching (aside from the marts where Christmas trees are on sale).

This is our office after C and I spent like an hour doing it up



I was lying on the bed yesterday night and couldn't believe how excited I was about going home. I actually had some difficulties falling asleep for the past few nights. Too much were on my mind. For the past few days, I have been thinking about the places I would be going to, the food I am going to eat, my dog etc. My waistline is definitely going to expand. I am trying to minimize that by increasing my calories burnt on the treadmill before I get home but I doubt it will help.

Today is my second last day at work for this year and I am 48 hours away from getting home!!!