There are some mornings where I woke up, momentarily feeling tt I was in EUR. It's only when I turn to face the window and see the scorching sun rays shining in, then I realised tt I'm in SG. Never have I thought tt a month in EUR would have such an effect on me. Nevermind the fact tt I had been reading some chick-lit set in London for the past few days. And I just watched Casanova on tv last night, where the entire movie was set in Venice.
It's been 2 weeks ever since I'm back. I wonder when am I ever going to get past this post-travelling blues.
Oh alrights, need to get more in tune with my sg life.
