As Dumbo had put it so nicely (ie: bluntly), my blog has died and gone stale. Well, yours truly have been busy mopeing around and pining for Melbourne for a week after returning to the (nightmarishly) sunny island of Spore.

Here’s a little something, memories I have brought back with me…
Melbourne life’s top 15

1) Bread would always be present in one of the meals everyday (and I hate bread!)
2) We ate grapes, grapes and grapes; thanks to JerryQ’s friend. We probably had enough grapes to make 10 bottles of wine.
3) I learned how to cook.
4) I became addicted to Subway cookies.
5) And then there was the delicious $1 pizza.
6) My hands and feet go to sleep once I step out in the cold. (Actually my brain too. It just switches to ‘hibernate’ mode.)
7) I mastered the art of ambling around with a cool air about me, with my hands tucked into the pockets of my coat. Everywhere is of ‘walkable’ distance. And we do not perspire at all. Even if we run.
9) I wake up to ‘Sweet Valley High’ sitcom every morning before school starts.
10) I return to my apartment only to be welcomed by ‘The Simpsons’ tv relay.
11) ‘Jerry Springer’ (you know, the really trashy show) became an everyday-late-night-show-before-sleep.
13) We finished a bottle of wine/liquor every night.
14) Bubble baths every night. It’s therapeutic!
15) And, how can I ever forget this, I fell in love with Gelato~~