|Some really sweet vintage items|
It’s been a hectic week; intervals of short holidays and practical exams all month and if I’m not mistaken this dreadful trail will lead me directly straight to finals next month. I’m anticipating the end of 3rd year; no more unnecessary toleration, redundant emotional quotient testing, no more lifeless cramming (less of), basically a more structural form of my main concerns. Now let’s not go into detail of such gibberish talk. The three of us, Lily, Jun andI decided to have a close friend's birthday celebrated in one of our favourite restaurant - Nosorog.
The storm subsided to make way for my friend’s birthday, well that’s what we said because a few minutes before we departed there was a horrible storm in the middle of summer. The ones that are pretty frightening that it requires more than a few books to add weight onto those thick notes on your table just to prevent them from flying all over the room. Good food, sweet companion but inevitably lack of words to describe, pardon me.