So Chinese New Year has been a really sinful and lazy holiday. Well spent with the family, the boyfriend and some friends. Most of all whom are willing to go through shit loads of traffic to meet up to have a relaxing night out.
I’ve never really understood why people flock in Penang when there are other cities in the country that they can go to. And cause massive traffic congestions in this small little island with drivers that drive around like they’re in video games; basically, they drive without a care in the world about what’s around them.

The holidays when everyone's home. So i've spent quite some time just bumming around at Jonathan's place and watching tv with him, Lavender & Taofu

Took the effort to get dressed up for the Chinese New Year, also the first time introducing Jonathan to those who were present; my 11 cousins, 6 aunties, 5 uncles and most importantly, my grandmama.
So yes, Chinese New Year summarized in my point of view:
Spent crazy amounts of money on fireworks (including the ones for my birthday), had alcohol offered by my parents (which is a bit shocking, since they don’t like me drinking), attended about a gazillion dinners in which i was introduced to Jon’s 3823923 family members and introduced Jon to my 32789423 family members as well, met up with friends that came back from overseas, committed to not overeating and running EVERYDAY, still see Jon everyday since the day he got back and i’m not even anywhere near to being bored of seeing him, got angpaos that summed up to more than 3k MYR (happiness overload), still working on CNY, shopped online for EVERY single attire i wore for CNY.




