crushes Too Hot To Miss.
that was what the ad said about the airshow. and yes, it was hot. blistering in fact. and i was annoyed very frequently. i don't do sweat and over 30 degrees Celsius weather. yuck. this is one of the many reasons i would rather stay in Dhaka.

that said, i truly enjoyed the airshow. spectacular. and it's funny -- the men are really just normal people, but when it comes to events like these, they're superstars. the Singapore Black Knights were signing autographs and graciously taking photographs. as with the Australian pilots (i didn't catch the name of their squadron) and the men from the USAF. let's just say i like my men in uniform. especially with quintessential old school uniforms. sigh.

it must be amazing. to soar through the sky, to be such an elite few that some people look at you in awe and can only imagine what life must be like to fly. hell, i even saw birds trying to join the jets up there. all in all, an eye opener. and the Airbus A380! beautiful. definitely the Queen of the skies. mommy, daddy? i wanna fly to London on the A380.


i need some direction right now. i'm anxious about the release of the results. but now that i'm back, i feel nothing. like nothing is gonna happen. although i keep looking for alternative tertiary institutions. i want a job. either that or school. but i'm too lazy for both, which really stinks. i want to be crushing on someone. not someone who i see on the street who's really cute or whatever. crushes make you feel better in a way. but maybe all this is because i'm really bored. i need to make a resume and a cover letter. and lose weight as well.  ¶ 2:04 PM