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Sunday, December 28, 2008
Snowball
The flight was good! Except from the Oz couple in front of my seat who kept on making out and the two toddlers (they were very nice though) behind my seat.

I think I'm in love with Korea man, the girls are super pretty! And their skin! I'm envious.

So the lady at Changi reminded me that my luggages were very heavy (obviously) and she was afraid if the airport here won't let it pass. But after a tense wait for two hours due to some airport delay, I have my luggages alright. No scratch!

And then the imigration officers were fierce. They INTEROGATE people and KILL with their eyes. But thankfully, the officer who was supposed to interogate me was distracted by my name (my name is an italian boy name, no last name) that he forgot to interogate me.

The streets are filled with white fluffy snow and the people are supernice here. It's like in a Roald Dahl's storybook. It's fogging outside and I was in bed yesterday sleeping my eyes out. Let me post pictures later...
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