.for derek.

i woke up at 4.30am feeling nauseas today. [no, not pregnant]

so i curled up in bed next to my bin, and missed my united v villareal match, although andy was sweet enough to keep me updated via sms. united drew the match and was unfairly denied 2 penalties. ronaldo was subbed in at 60mins, and was still firey on the pitch. too bad it wasnt reflected on the score sheet. :( berbatov is apparently injured. o.O [hmmph!]

sent mum and dad off this morning. :( *sobs*

anyway, did i mention derek is graduating next week? in sydney? - and me and selina are gonna be there?? HAHA yepsies!! [i dont think derek knows yet either] :) :)

i just decided to book my tickets today, after getting up, and after doing more research and financial planning. there's actually been quite a number of hiccups before we got to this stage, but out of them all, the last hiccup took the cake -

checkout these bits of my itenerary:


now read closely -


wth rite?
serves me right for using a credit card [thanks stan!!] when my brain is half asleep and vomit is threatening to burst outta me. :( - aaaand with the additional upset-ness caused by my parents leaving. sigh.

but, its all good now. *pheww* :) called virginblue, spoke to this really nice man, and he fixed it up for me FOC. :)

sooOo... it looks like i'm off to sydney!! DEREK SWEETHEART, THIS IS FOR YOU! :)

xox