Dreaming on a plane trip...

Writing on the plane at the moment. I’m quite depressed as it is. Watching sappy love shows really isn’t helping. Bah.

Anyways, I passed out in Singapore just now. After my blog…I just fell straight to sleep and when I woke up, my eyes were absolutely bloodshot and I looked like some poor rabid person or something. I slept through almost the entire leg of the Singapore-Tokyo leg waking up only to eat. I swear, if I lived on a plane I’d be super SUPER fat. Surprisingly, I don’t need to go toilet yet. Haha. Can’t imagine actually bombing the airplane toilet. Pity the chap that has to enter after me.

Have had a few random thoughts as it is. First one was a half flashback to highschool. Or even primary school when we used to perform stupid songs in front of the Queen or what not. I can’t really remember who was there but it was fun and pretty good exposure if you ask me.

Getting to know you

Getting to know all about you

Getting to like you

Getting to (something something something)

That’s as far as I can remember actually. Hahahaha..I’m sure if I go online I can find the words to this song or something remotely close to it. I remember stupid hand actions and dumb stuff. Imagine a whole hall full of people doing this song. Jeez.

Then of course there was the ‘Smile’ song, which I think was really nice at the time and still is. Wish I knew what the words were. Such simple times. Haha.

Only another 5 hours on the plane to go. Ish. Left alone with my thoughts…that’s really not good and not to mention a total lack of battery. Crap. I knew I should have got a new one or at least fully charged it. Curses.

Alright, that’s enough of typing. I’m going to depress myself further and look over the summer pictures. :P