Mum says I should buy truly-S'porean gifts in preparation for future friends, but I fail to see what use or pleasure they would have in batik tablecloths or merlion magnets, so I'll wait till December, and then I'll know.
I can't remember what happened in the past week because I've already packed my organizer and hence my memory, but I blow kisses to my GE pals, including newfound Damien Rice/Lost buddy Cheek, who bawled about the lost Buffy season in the middle of HMV; 1c girls fresh from NUS entrance, the story of a boy with a hat like a tea cosy (which has too many Harry Potter/Amelie allusions for comfort) and the dress-down mutiny; and Yi Qian and her onion loaf.
And because I am currently so happy, I present something I have never done before: a collage of a few moments!

Please also note not I cannot make collages. At all.
I have to pack this laptop now. I will see you.