Greetings from faraway (its not exactly far but 5hrs of plane ride alone with cheena men beside you ain't very pleasing.)! China eastern airlines was a-o-kay, the plane was big enough and clean but it felt lyke a bumpy bus ride throughout. First impression ain't that great, the atmosphere was cold even in the airport (makes me wonder why?) i was freezing before i could get my luggage. oh, and i didn't got to eat my popeye back in T3. Buzzing around and there met my prince charming aka mr CX at terminal 1, departure hall, door 7!

Late as usual but he got me roses and seriously his existence compensates fer all the waiting.

Cheena Roses!

Anyways, we hop back on the cab and travelled to the mrt station. Shop at hrmp.... Seriously can no longer recall where. Somewhere in the mid of the mrt station, had beef noodles and left to the railway station. Everywhere was just sunk with people. It felt lyke monkeys walking around you. Fake lvs, gucci. Rude, crude people who just stare at you instructing you something they have in mind. (No wonder, all their wrinkles ar stuck at eye creases.) Traumatised baggage check at the railway station where nobody queues and rams their bags on the security belts, rushes through and hogs directly in the front lyke as if the belt doesn't move forward. Oh gosh, let me just gasp fer a moment. $#%@*!@&

I'm so glad baby bought 1st class train tickets. Seats were big and best of all, i don't have to squeeze with monkeys! 40 minutes later, we arrived at Suzhou's Railway station with 2.2 degrees welcoming my arrival. The rest of the night was merely rushing around looking fer last minute bargains, food. But we ended up with Char Mee i brought from SG, fried chicken, egg and gzoya. That's the tiring first day and i miss my mum.