breakfast at tiffany's

breakfast at tiffany's has got to be the most adorable movie ever made. audrey hepburn is just delightful, and oh so scatty. i'm probably one of the last people on earth to watch this film (well, half of it - we stopped the dvd because danae and jo fell asleep and i brought it back to my place but can't seem to play it on my laptop) damn you vista!

right now, i'm lounging around my room in a light blue men's shirt and jeans. yep, the very same one that i wore last night as part of my pirate's costume - you could say that i was going for the dirty dishevelled look what with all the authentic creases/it being crumpled beyond belief but in actual fact, i was just not bothered enough to iron it after washing/drying. it was really quite a laugh, when people assumed my crooked shirt was part of the 'outfit' but it was only later on i stopped short when i realised i had genuinely buttoned it wrongly *snickers*

guess it's time to go to bed - i feel like staying in the entire weekend and getting in some alone-time. oh, something to look forward to; i'm meeting adrian in london on saturday! we shall eat dimsum speak singlish and say "wah lao eh" with buckets of enthusiam (i will, for sure) and buy groceries in chinatown. he very graciously brought over some of my clothes to uk - yay! - and i'm going down to pick up the package/catch up with him at the same time.

i miss my singaporean ways and truthfully speaking, it's getting tiring pronouncing "h" in "three" plus manda and lili laugh everytime i say "hey-tch" and M instead of their much preferred "ehh-tch" and M (H&M).

time to say my beddybyes now.. till tomorrow!

hugs and kisses,
vicks