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Aiwayii - II

Hi Junta

I know I have been blog-dying oh so often lately but if you’re a close friend, you’d know why.


If you’re wondering what I've been up to lately (if you’re not, why are you still reading my post! :|) let me tell you I've been doing great – travelling , meeting people, getting perspectives, brainstorming, and challenging myself in ways difficult for me to handle! Yeah, I’m a bit strange that way ;)


So, currently:
  1. Am back from US trip, which by the way, was amazing. That’s where “meeting people” and a bit of “getting perspectives” part come into picture. Anyways, now back to Hong Kong and life’s getting pretty interesting.
  2. I had Dadi and Pooja at my place! We all had super fun! I discovered that G + Pooja is a bad combo. They act super crazy, senseless and juvenile infantile when together! They got me to my wits end in Macau. ~X(
  3. My friend’s blessed with a bundle of joy – a sweet lil baby girl! A first in any of my groups… and am sooooo happy!
  4. Am contemplating doing a PhD. But, hold on your horses as yet - note the word "contemplating"! That's where the "brainstorming" & "challenging myself" part comes in. If not now, never. What do you think? ;)
  5. I guess it’s high time I stop preparing such lists!!!! Phew
Got to go right now… See you guys later!
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