Quiet Monday

Isnt the office abit over-quiet today? Wished I had a TV to blast the volume from. K never, I'll turn on the radio. *click click click* Or maybe I should blow my nose non-stop till the next fella steps in.

Fish's gonna be away for a long weekend, back to the arms of her boyfriend. I'm back to Pte Ltd, thank goodness we're not having any major going-ons. Anyways I do hope Fish's enjoying herself, cos its gonna be a string of crazy months when she's back.

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Took a leave to waste the last day of The Man's "break period" together.

I miss everything about NP. The dragging of feet up the stairs at Block 31 and 27, sitting at Atrium waiting for the girls, the teriyaki chicken sandwich and chicken mayo sandwiches from Prima Deli (ooohhh the most miss-ed snack), hanging on huijuan's hairy arms and hushing her over to the basketball courts behind Canteen 2, tagging childish stuffs on each other's back in lecture halls.

Its all like yesterday. Awwww.

July's - bad start with a good ending

Plans for the future are so exciting.

A cold war ended.

My period came finally. Goodbye Xiao Long (I called my baby-to-be xiao long for nick).

I'm finally saving. Or rather I finally have enough to get by.

And now, we say hi to August.

The intimidating August. 老娘才不怕你!

Thank you 60.1%

Over-priced HDB flats.

Steaming red hot price getting more and more eye-popping.

Breakdown of SMRT trains repeatedly.

And now attempt to increase transportation fares.

What's next?

Darn its July

Appetizer - bite size snaps.

Met Gwen and Eve for dinner, was supposed to celebrate Carol's birthday again but I left early. I'm sorrryyy!!!

Giena had her hair dyed red, again. Its coming off on cam abit pinkish isnt it.

Kimmy @ Ootoya. Its a new Japanese sorta "casual dining" restaurant at The Clementi Mall. Expensive without reason, don't go.

Can't say who's more out of mind. Me who keep dragging her into eateries or her not stopping me. This plate of Mi Xian rocks. At Hong Guo @ Bugis basement. ROCKS.

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Fasten the seat belt, its July.

Last month was an unfruitful chaos, phones ringing running up and down the stairs flipping through files calling everyone new girl came and left sending messages non-stop and before I know it, the month's gone. June's gone. And the efforts weren't really paid for.

=(

Thanks love for saving the day. For keeping the unbalanced balance.

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Friends around me are having a hard time gathering themselves after a nasty break up. There will be tear shed, but the famous quote, "its called a break up because its broken", didn't go famous for nothing. My help is like a generous dab of La Mer cream on your months-not-yet-exfoliated skin.

Pick the pieces up. Now move on. Easier said than done cos I'm not you, I've moved on. And look what I've found? Someone better. Lalalalalalalala.

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Cant say no to this

Donation x Fashion.

Charity x Love myself.

Lady Gaga Victoria Beckham Karl Lagerfield Nicole Kidman and *roll eyes* Orlando Bloom. They got all aspects covered.

Any reasons not to buy it? No?

Me and Ryan in his ugly tee.

And this one's my favourite by Nicole Kidman. I don't think I ever watched any of her movies till the end.

I got you, Karl.

Check out the tees before you hit the stores : http://www.uniqlo.com/ut/savejapan/us/

Tadadadada

I need that five minutes in the morning to last me the whole day.

I need that cup of coffee to turn me to an Energizer Rabbit.

I need that tight slap on somebody's face if that's all it takes to wake them up. Though, I'm never gonna do it and I don't really want to do it.

I need inner peace.

With that I hope to go far. Further.

There WERE good times

Roses left on your doorstep. Couple ring. Light peck on the nose.

Breakfast together. Warm hug in the terminal. Pulling you away from the crowd.

A courageous move. Picking up your hand and holding you close. Laughter. Promises. Twinkle in the eyes. Smiling to himself after that something you said. Private jokes.

And now. What the heck is this?

You're sitting by your phone crying yourself to sleep. He shouted and cut the call. The last time you saw him, it was a week ago, and he was staring into space. Silence over dinner.

He jeered when you're ill. He's too busy to date you yet he had time crashing a party over the weekend with other friends.

There were signs, it wasn't a change overnight. Nobody stopped loving overnight. Or was it even love in the first place? Did you mistaken passion for the saintly love?

There were good times, there were. Its over now. Don't hound on it anymore.

So, move on and look for the next present.

Woah woah...slow down slow down!

It is indeed the busiest of the month, so busy I can hardly breathe. Fish has been a great help, though sometimes her absentmindedness does push my patience to the limits, but well, yeah, yeah. Give and take.

The Man moved, just 2 streets away from Senja, where he stayed for the last eight years. He claims that he don't feel a thing cos he's been moving alot since young, but even I, feel the pinch cos we hang out alot at his void deck before we were together, played with Madame Elizabeth and this and that. Heartless creature, hmph.

Doing some last minute packing up.

Wrapped up like a salmon sushi

Dug out an Air Force cap. Ooooooh I lurve it!

While waiting for the movers to come for the 2nd round, fell asleep on the mattress. He's a secret sissy.

Unpacking was faster than I expected. All men should know how to set a bed frame up.

Christy and I are very efficient, on standby like full-time maids while he throws orders around.

Big bully trying to act innocent.