I can see the white air that I breathe.

That's how cold it is now, here in Hong Kong. And yes people, I'm away, meaning = not in town, meaning = phone's on world roam, meaning = for every new year sms you send, its gonna charge for notsurehowmanycents but whatever, its gonna mean alot of my phone bills next month so STOP MESSAGING ME, darlings.

I love you all the same. Happy Valentine's Day *kisses*

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This is not the first time I'm living without my company phone, but believe it or not, I am making an effort trying not to worry about things. If you want me to enjoy a holiday, give me back that damn machine please. Whether or not this action was supposed to mean a good will or not, the attitude that I received actually made me pretty upset. Pretty upset with everything.

I believe I've shown enough figures to proof that I'm working while overseas, and the point of not even checking on these and no sit-down talks anymore...plus the phone and the card, its just as good as telling me that I'm not being trusted anymore.

I'm real sensitive.

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Stuffs that I've bought:

1. Giena's Juju essence (I found a cheaper alternative! but I'll test it out first before I recommend)

2. Alex's accessories (and more to go)

3. Long tees and long shirts (perfect to go with my leggings)

4. Harlem pants (that looks all the same to my mom)

5. Ceramide combs (I bought 2 extras to giveaway)

6. Magazines and more magazines

7. A whole chunk of Lancome testers

I should get my running shoes asap!

Airshow's over! *dancing around my table*

Went spring cleaning at model's apartment yesterday cos we couldn't get a part time maid in time. Thanks to the chinese staff for helping out with the sweeping and mopping while I attacked the horrendous dimension of the model's rooms.

Oh, and the kitchen. Remembered the ant nest I was talking about? The ants disappeared within a week! How amazing. *v*

Weapons.

Mask and gloves ... all set!

Kimmy and I have cleared most of the junk last week, the empty shopping bags (who the hell told me she's broke?!?!?), the price tags, foreign coins, lots of faxed casting sheets, clothes and many empty bottles of facial products. The room looked more spacious after the chinese staff hauled the "christmas tree" out to basement. I wonder how long can the room stay clean.

Same goes to my room！

Singapore Airshow 2010 starts on 2nd - 7th February at Changi Exhibition Centre.

Fazly told me that its only gonna be twice every 2 years, so we won't be having that next year. I was relieved to hear that. It didn't drive me mad last year, but it will be on my nerves for straight 3 mornings (and many nights this week) for a coordination of 16 darlings. Calltime 7am, morning call at 4.30 onwards for all, forget about sleeping, I can't sleep with a peaceful mind anyways....

If you're reading this, please be on time. I will very much appreciate it =)

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Went over to the model's apartment today, it was crazy. Kimmy and I spent almost an hour half to remove all unwanted stuffs, pack them and cast out. Amazing, these pretty faces, amazing. The way they treat the house....they might as well burn it down.

No joke!

Okay and thanks darling Kimmy for her free labour.

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Mandarin Gallery is now my favourite hangout place. Not only for the brands they house, Kimmy and I was happily chatting away (ok it was me ranting most of the time) at Wild Honey this afternoon, the food was oookkkkaaayyy, the ambience good, the service pretty comfortable and the dollar signs were reasonable. I had my all time favourite All-day English Breakfast, the eggs & bread was okay but still, KPO win hands down!!

Cheesecake was out of stock so they served us Berry Pie instead. Thumbs down for that...not really into berries.

And for some unknown reason, their Iced Caramel Latte taste exactly like Baileys. *v*

When asked about his views on Singapore, a model once told me this :

"The people here work work work everyday, but they don't know what they are working for. They have no time to stop and live and enjoy life. "

I sniff sarcasm. After doing what's needed to be done with him, I was rushing back to the office while he wanders about in Orchard Road. I guess he was referring to me in particular....okok I should have treat him coffee and shut him up.

Thats the way we Asians are brought up. Primary school kids' life, be it Hong Kong or Singapore, its more or less the same : 5.30 wake up for school, busy busy busy till 1.30 end school, pack your after-class time with more activities, 2 hour rest and dinner, homework infront of the television and 10.30 off to bed you go. Can't blame us for the way we are now.

And for all you know, I AM enjoying life. If Life = Work.

MUAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHA.

Go ahead and judge. I've got nothing to hide.

I'm just sick of not being trusted.

Mom left for Hong Kong this morning. Now I have no reason not to pick up calls.

Except the good ol' "I'm at work lah".

We are attending a church wedding!

We are attending a church wedding!

We are attending a church wedding!

Alex's friend, Gabriel is getting married. If I lump our conversation (between me and Gabriel...okay plus wife-to-be) together, I don't think it can make half an Enid Blyton book but SO WHAT? We are attending a church wedding! Lalalalalala~

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Btw, its Alex Lee's TWENTY FIFTH birthday today. Stay adorable, fattie! And stand by your moral values! *smirks*

Okay okay don't be angry. Aiyoh.

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My mom is leaving tomorrow, I'll be getting my phone back.

I realised this --- its not just about Singapore and Hong Kong, the way I love to live my life partially stands in my way in returning home.

Mom's here for a few days' stay, my phone's with her so don't call me on my personal. Don't call me so often on my company line too, I hate it when it vibrates.

Don't get in touch with me.

Let me rot and die.

I'm getting really childish! Me.

Small little things gets me all flared up.

My past motto used to be Paris Hilton's "Say what they want to hear and do what you want to do", but as my EQ gets lower and lower, its not easy to fence up against people that you actually want to befriend than to be squibbling with cat tails high up in the air.

Its even harder to fence up against people that you've x-rayed and chose to trust.

Life's so interesting.

Okay I promised photos:

With Gwen @ KPO.

Sweet and Sour pork rice. Ratings 5 stars.

I know I've mentioned many many times....the fabulous all day breakfast!

The last plane trip in 2009.

Yeah, I love HK.

My birthday is usually reserved for this batch of stingy people who 1) does not give me a single card 2) didnt bother to buy me presents and 3) buy me a very small cake.

Steamboat in winter is a blessing.

I eat that but I dont eat that.

I cant recognise who is who anymore. She looks so much like me.

Brush your teeth everyday and night to avoid this.

I slept more than I slept here and she slept less than she usually does, everytime I'm home.

We used to have pigeon holes at Crescent Girls', but that was for classes and teachers. Why dont we have these lockers in Singapore? In between classes flirting like Sweet Valley High......

Did I just mention Sweet Valley? Wah I'm so old school!!!

On the third day back, dragged my uncle to the cemetry to visit my grandma. The infamous cemetry that you always see in Hong Kong drama series. I'm not so stupid to take snaps there (though I almost wanted to....you dont see these kinda places everyday you knnnoooowww).

A tough (and veerrrryy naggy) hulk with ultra-sensitive emo spots.

Met my mom for lunch with my dad and sis at Hong Xing@Harbourcity. The spectacled-couple.

Da lang da lang da lang.

My dad walked up and down the escalator all because my sis told him that he look really macho walking up and down.

Apologies to Harbourcity security guards, you'll see this old man patroling up and down this flight of electronic stairs very often.

WICKED!

He's old, toothless and hairless, has a really big tummy and sometimes very stingy......say hi to my dad.