I did not expect her to be the kind to go for H, but i guess looks are deceiving aren't they! Anyway, my SG layover was intensely long and i think 18 hours was much but i'm glad I got to see R, H and my favorite frenchman in SG, Ju, in that order :) H and R haven't changed much, although I was surprised to hear H had just broken up with his now ex-girlfriend who I met briefly in the same school in Europe. or turbulence! it's as if some meteorological mystics are ganging up on me to say 'Hey, just before you reach you're destination, I'm going to literally scare the shit out of you with lots of sudden dips and shaking'. I do not like flying as much as i used to- the long hours spent watching endless movies, in a cramped little space with (and always, with my luck) crying babies. I know that's a cliche, but with the utmost sincerity it really was- ups, downs, sideways and round till i didn't know which way was right, and i didn't care. I may as well blog- after all isn't this what this is here for? I do owe whoever or whatever is reading this little thing a recap of my trip to london. I figure since i'm still, unbelievably, awake.
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