Being too demanding once in awhile is alright.

But be prepared that you might not get anything at all from all those demands you make.

A tiny part of me feels regretful for coming home. The time frame is just too short and it didn't feel like it is worth all the worryings. So many more people who I am dying to meet up with, but I couldn't. So many more good food to eat, but I can't. So many more places to go to, but no time. It breaks my heart knowing so. One week, is simply not enough. :/

Two weeks in Macau. Mummy kept asking me, "why do you need to spend such a long time in Malaysia?". From an initial ten days with her, it has now become a two weeks duration; one week Macau, one week elsewhere. Mummy wanted to bring me on a trip. But it was a so called difficult decision for I was worried about the language barrier and I was still 'touchy' about the fact that she went Korea without me before. I was hoping she would go with the group tour, then I would not have to worry so much with the language and where to go and all. Yes, it is much cheaper, but this is not something I want to be doing on my holiday; worrying.

4 days in Seoul, is the current plan. Mummy told me to have plans on what to do and where to visit before we go.

I told mummy that I would only go to Seoul with my friends, for we would spend our days trying to find artists or going into any broadcastings, just to scream out loud. At least then, if I could not understand what is being said to me, my friend would have helped with the communication.

Being princess-y as of now, you can say. But you can't blame me for thinking thoroughly.

12.19pm
27th June 2012.