so this is a mandatory post to appease my sister, who doesn't like her photo very much. but i do, cos i took it and it exemplifies perfectly the agony one goes thru while driving a manual car in horrendous traffic conditions.

quite cute wat! u don't think so meh pok

watched a simple and beautiful french movie with auntie ilynn tonight. Le Grand Voyage. teared at the end, which is a rare occasion indeed. most of the time i'd attempt to keep the welled-up tears in, but something prodded me to just allow them to roll freely down my cheeks.

worth a watch, definitely. one should probably go on a pilgrimage once in his/her lifetime to distill the soul, but that's a thought for another post another time.