I am a man of my words…

We’re into the third hour of CNY Eve. Cool. To most. :)

Not me. :)

If you remember, I wrote last year that I “was in sync with CNY prep” and that “I haven’t been a fan of 拜年-ing“…

This year, I went one step further. No shopping for new clothes, no spring cleaning, no visits to Chinatown… It wasn’t deliberate… Somehow, all these plans didn’t materialise… The only thing I did this year to remind myself that CNY was approaching, was blasting those dong-dong-qiang music on air. In fact, I played three CNY songs back to back on Fri morning. Muahaha.

I was re-reading last year’s post.. The last line was “Gonna book a flight out of Singapore next year.” Well, I had planned to go to Taiwan, but that idea was scrapped.

Just when I thought this would be another boring CNY for me, I did something rather unexpected.

Thirty minutes ago, I just booked myself a seat on SQ to Bangkok. Come Monday, I’ll be checking into:



Although we are strongly encouraged not to 打打杀杀 during CNY, I’m going to kill someone if I don’t see “breathtaking views of the Chao Phaya River from my private balcony“.

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