On my mother's birthday, we were supposed to go Arsenal's homeground, the Emirates Stadium. Sadly, the tour we wanted to go on would only start in another 5 hours at 3PM; and the next available tour was sort of expensive (try 35 pounds per person). Dad decided to skip the tour and go straight to Stamford Bridge.
I am now able to take the many lines of the London Underground. I feel smart.
It was amazing just to be able to go to the home of my Chelsea lads. It's so beautiful. I really felt like I was a kid in the candy store. I know what Didier Drogba keeps in his locker in the dressing room. I swear, he continues to amaze me time and time again.
Our tour guide, Ed, knows about Malaysia and told me to go home and eat nasi lemak/nasi goreng. He asked us about the weather and what beaches he could visit in February next year. He was so nice.
I got three VERY early birthday presents: a training jacket (which doubles up as a raincoat), a pin and a key chain. I just felt like I had hearts in my little eyes.
I took so much pictures that my camera ran out of batteries AND my phone ran out of memory space. I need to always remember to charge my batteries/clear out memory space before I go on trips like this.
This trip to the Bridge was really an unexpected one. A great kind of unexpected, to be honest. The best day ever.
I'll upload some pics once I have stable/proper/free Internet.
