Sending my parents to Heathrow

Update! As promised in the previous entry. :D

Went to do a little shopping with my sister in Covent Garden after brunch. We were supposed to return mom's Mango leggings(both have holes) and redeem VAT(UK's GST). But too bad Zara's not open today so the VAT wasn't redeemed. What a waste.

Peeped by Body Shop and made quick purchases. I finally got my ginger body scrub! Yey :D Got my mom some hair henna, since she mentioned once that she wanted to try using henna to dye her hair. It was like pretty cheap.

Then, I spent the rest of my 1st day of the year sending my parents off to Heathrow(after that I watched my doramas). They are heading to Singapore today and probably are sleeping in the sky now. Haha! The sending off was so calm & casual-ish. & quick, as if my parents were late or something. Plus, there were no tears at all.. though tears were forming while I was in the tube. It didn't come out though. :)

While I was accompanying my father as he smoked a cigarette outside the building, I felt that again. It's the kind of feeling when you suddenly want to say sorry again and again + cry. It sounds dramatic, eh? Sometimes, I felt the same way while I am alone with my mother, but less often. Sigh :(

Anyway, in the end I couldn't find my P.C bras. Bah, this is so sad.

Oh yea, before I end the post:

HAPPY 2008!
I hope every couple will get married on the 8th August. :D