Cont. =p

I think blogging bout everyday that B was here is kinda out of the question.. or is it? Hmmm... I love the fact that her being means we got to create more memories for us since we never got to really spend alot of time together. On the 2nd day, we got ready and went down to see the Director. Good thing he was there. We got the room immediately and shifted down to our plain but cozy room. The bathroom was not up to B's expectations so "naturally", we just Had to go out and get detergents and whatnots to wash it All up. *smacks head* We didnt really go out for the first few days but baby always dressed up anyway. Amazing is the only way to describe how she looks. Perfect in my eyes. Even though I sometimes act a bit aggitated when she asks me which earing looks better on her, or which hairband better suits her dress, or which pair of shoes would perfect her outfit, I always just smile on the inside knowing that she's doing it all for me.

Now looking back I wonder how the days passed so fast.. It seemed like only that day she just arrived and I was holding her in my arms and now she's gone back. Everytime I fall asleep I can just imagine her in my arms, cuddling up close, her face burried in my neck. I miss you my darling. I hope you know that.

We spent the weekend doing nothing much. Went out on one of days to see our old college mate. B surprised her by appearing at her door.. heheheh.. was fun.. We went to eat at MuMu and the food was suprisingly cheap. Weird thing happened too. While we were eating our desserts and snapping pictures of ourselves, this two Russian guys came up to us and offered to take our pictures for us. He claimed himself a photographer and the other a journalist. They later started sitting next to us, asking us all sorts of questions like where we were from and what we were doing here. Apparently they were on an assignment and had to write on the mix of cultures from their country and a different one. Sergei, the cuter one, could speak a bit of English and he was trying to interview us but somehow he kept leading away from the main discussion. In the end, it was getting late and we already had to leave and he seemed so sad that he didn't get enough information to write a proper article. Upon hearing that, our hearts melted and we instead offered to write it down for him. At least the main points that he needed. It was interesting meeting Russians like that. It's not often that you meet someone who's as nice as they were. Like he said, "it's common for Russians to be rude. Only 10% of Russians are nice, and we're one of the 10." Well I hope to meet u again dear Sergei and Dima the High.

My post is getting boring. Seriously. So I'm just gonna put up pictures in the next one. Doubt anyone would wanna read all this anyway.