November starts with *knockknockknock*

The Man's house is almost ready.

Living room is ohmygod so spacious. Can so imagine my mum saying "Hong Kong houses really can't compare to Singapore houses...." (please translate this in Cantonese).

The Man and I love the idea of a walk-in wardrobe (I'm surprised that he likes it cos I thought only girls will appreciate the excitement of picking clothes from the racks). Ikea's wardrobe are actually lump-priced of the doors, the frame and the compartments itself so if you do away without the door, its more or less what we wanted already, at half the price. Darn those doors are soooo expensive. Shelves and metal hangers are charged separately by the ways.

Can't wait to fill it up.

Upset about staying upset

Once upon a time, I had no temper.

I was nice, I was forgiving, I tolerated nonsense, I simply waited when friends turn up 3 hours late for no valid reason, I let friend fly airplane cos they are too lazy to get out of the house, I kept my emotions to myself. My motto was "Don't let your emotions affect others".

I got sick of myself.

So, I flared up.

I get angry when I should be. I frown and thrust frustrations. If curse and swear helps to strengthen the effect, jolly well add it in for free.

It works. In a way I should be happy about it.

But dude you know how miserable I am? Its tiring to stay upset and ignore someone totally.

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Gwen brought me to this cafe/pub at a ulu pandan place. I'm in love with their lychee beer. The snacks were cheap, 3 buckets of finger food + 3 beers and we still have change at $50.

Would have been a great place for class gathering if I didn't promise Gwen that I wont introduce this place to friends. Gotta keep it secretive so there won't be crowds. See what happened to Crystal Jade steamboat.

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Deportment starts next Sat, I'm gonna be wow-ed by 20 girls. Stun me if you could, I'm really looking forward to what's left after the course. Sorry, who's left, correction.

7 lessons, lets hope I'll survive it.

Tolerance

Finger pointing putting blame to innocent make a big hooha shed tears cry cries ..... just to wipe your own ass clean.

I need not step down to your level.

Never fail to amaze me with your turtle speed in growing up.

Stickler that sticks to her words

I'm being called a "stickler to my own rules".

Which sounds pretty good to me.

Setting standards and sticking to it, not going back on my words. Its just fair that we lay out the rules clearly before we play the game.

Thank you for confirming that.