Drive-In.

As she stared out her window,

The stars twinkled, hazy in the slightly overcast night sky,

passing by quickly as the car eased onto the motorway, the buildings,

she let her senses succumb to the night, inhaled it, breathed it.

It wouldn't be long before she'd be in an entirely different place, faraway from this city she'd grown up in.

Home.

Soon she'd be in a place sixty-five times the population of her own country. sixty-five! The thought itself overwhelmed and excited her all at once. One amongst billions. billions.
But where did that leave her now? To attach or detach? She was more inclined to believe that detachment was imminent, surely.
Or was she over thinking things, again...
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Went to the Drive-in last night with Dan. A first for the both of us. We watched Kung Fu Panda 2! A sufficient sequel, at that. I thoroughly enjoyed it!

Thank you grabone, for the amazing deal that included two tickets, two large soft drinks and one large MEGA tub of popcorn! We barely even got through a third of it!

Followed by dessert at Freestyle tout at the Emporium. I wish I had taken a photo to show, seriously beautiful, delectable yum-alicious goods. -Just as Kung Fu Panda said, helped me (read: my stomach) find inner peace :P.

I selected the passionfruit-curd tard, which came with a white chocolate cream filled cannoli and a scoop of blood-orange icecream (topped with a delicately thin, crisp slice of candied blood-orange.) Gastronomical experience and a half!

Headed home and we adorned the rumpus room furniture (and clothes airer) with blankets to build a modest fort (: Hahahhaaa, remember like when you were young? <3.

And that was a night!

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It's now 11.39pm and I really should get packing considering the bus for Theodore will be leaving at 4.30 in the morning for our 7 our road trip (yes, via bus) to help those in the small country town who were affected by the floods.

I spent the afternoon/evening with a bunch of other workers, as we collected all the things listed on the shopping lists... such a different experience, being a customer-customer. You know, the one's who stack up flat packs on their trolleys dangerously high...it's no easy feat. Then navigating the damn trolley... oh wow.. hahahha.

But yes, the marvel-worthy thing, (-aside from the free hotdogs) would be the shirts we were given, yeeew, REPRESENT!

:D

Let's pray it's a successss! Note to self: warm clothes, update ipod, Dorian Gray. (* I WILL start AND finish it..and of course, return the copy to it's rightful owner, Mr Pancake P;).

NIGHT, LOVERS! 

-Mzzzzzzz