life is all about the small details. the small luxuries (: like the smell of fresh linen everytime you go to bed. the soft buttery texture of good sheets. the candles that burn brightly with the most luscious smells. the cup of good tea in the morning. the smell of coffee when you wake up (which i never get because my family doesn't drink coffee). to wake up gently and slowly. a fluffy bathrobe to bury into during the cold nights.

mmms.

there's nothing quite like an english summer. or an english winter. or london really. haha. have i mentioned lately how much i love living in this city (:

i'm abit worried that i'm thinking of these when exams are in one and a half weeks. snorts.

i love it how angie treats me like her little mental patient. HAHAHA.