Let's take this journey together,
where ecstacy is not a word,
but a reality.







Aggie
Amanda
Angeline
Aurelia

Cheryl
Cherlynn

Dayana
Diana

Eunice

Kat

Mr. Khoo

Priscilla
Priya

Rina

ShiHui

Wendy

XiaXue
Dawn Yang

Unexpected.
Monday,
8am class disturbed my beauty slumber. Nevertheless, i have to attend class because kalai's on a vacation at bintan, throwing me and dayana in singapore.
I had papercuts at work, it hurts and irritates me of course.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Tuesday,
Dayana told me about her friend, who lost her boyfriend of 2 years from heart seizure if i never remember wrongly. Happened like a few days after Hari Raya. Like dayana, i felt like something inside me was dropping, like me heart? It's a really devastated case and i put myself in her shoes. He just left suddenly, with no last words or letters, okay maybe because it wasn't planned but still, it feels as if he just disappear from earth without a notice. The feeling is worst off compared to parents who pass away. It's like you expect your parents to die one day but it's just a matter of time, would you expect your boyfriend to die? Not when he's still your boyfriend i suppose.
Fetched sayang from his work and we Northpoint-ed.

Wednesday,
Gosh, second 8am class for the week. I had bubbles above me telling me to just sleep and don't be affected by the alarm. So i told myself, if my dad doesn't come out from the bathroom by 6.45am i'm not going to school. Oh wells, he just had to come out, at 6.37am.
A 2 hour lecture, definitely i made the right choice coming because my favourite lecturer Mr. Bryan is giving the first lecture. Then comes the BOOKS (Boo King Song). Last week i skipped the lectures so dayana was telling me his class was boring, far worst off than GLADYSK. It started off fine but i realized what was the problem, for the 15 slides of notes, he spend 10-15mins on just one slide, do the maths.
Had kfc for brunch with the girls, had lotsa ketchup, no i mean catch up. The conversations were about the "3 beauties" in our class. It's a sarcarsm issue.
On the way to work, i was stopped by a police officer at fullerton hotel. Just a friend of mine, having his duty for the Asean Summit.
One embarassed thing today, i fell down on my knees and palms at the mrt station while waiting for sayang. The situation was damn awkward as everyone just stared at me, no helping hands. I didn't look in their eyes but i knew the eyes were on me obviously so i just pick myself up and strut off as if i'm in pain yet i'm fine, as if nothing happened.
"You know where have the stars gone to?"
"I don't know, where?"
"Because the only star i see that shines is you and that's why i don't bother looking for any stars above."
For a moment, i have ants crawling all over me. My lips refused to lock, the smile was there. Today my sayang must have ate loads of honey.

I have no class later! Replenish of sleep.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.