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

Gladiators on the run.
Wednesday,
Work.

Thursday,
Work.

Friday,
Work.

Saturday,
Work at town. Shoulders aching, 7hours of standing in the mall. At least, i've learnt something, either take it, or reject it with a smile because it's basic manners. I get so fricking pissed with this woman who simply had no manners at all, acting with superiority but actually she's just another waste of Singapore's resources.
Youtube my late night away till my lids get droopy.

Sunday,
Work at town. Back aching, so terribly, like an old hunchback woman. Yet another 7hours of continuous standing at the mall. After work, went down to Amk's multi storey carpark level 6, enjoy the cold night's breeze with Kalai and Bhavani. I had to pack my first and last meal of the day to the venue, feasting my ever so tasty dinner, sitting on the stone cold ground. Anything would have tasted nice as long as you're famished.
The party was brought to Sembawang where we went on a scavenger hunt, for an adulterous pair or rather the third party. Never did we expect, we managed to catch them red handed even though searching the whole estate was like finding a needle in a haystack. Call it pure luck or female's intuition? Scenes like these, never seen it for myself except on television dramas. It was a hell of a night, getting the police involved and the cat fight. Kalai and I watched with disbelief, it was an experience though, which set me thinking why didn't i have such an opportunity to be able to screw the third party upside down inside out. To hell with these people.
Left the party at about close to midnight, leaving them to continue partying because we almost risked being locked up for the din made.
Mr. Jones, you better not mess with me, even though i know you would never have the guts or the reason to do so. Otherwise, i'll only leave you the options with whips or cuffs and maybe cucumbers and bananas, have a taste of my torture.
P.S. I have a hobby of torturing my boyfriend.

Monday,
For the whole week, i've been missing some serious hours of caressing my bolster and dripping some saliva on my baby pillow. So i managed to catch an 11hours of sleep, with numerous snoozes that came along to wake me up. But then again, it had to start with some fucking issues with the computer, a brother and a mother, and lastly came along a nosey aunt, how irritating can that be.
Kalai came for fitting, then dinner-ed at my place. As usual, my mom starts bragging about how "useful" her daughter, for not being as ambitious as Kalai, who goes to a university. Her objective is to get people to agree with her on how lazy i am, but i am not lazy, my boyfriend says he doesn't want me to work, am i right? He sees that not as a necessity for me, but an option for me. He even mentioned that all i have to do would be watch my Oprah, Ghost Whisperer or whatsoever is on The CW channel, that is so gonna be my all time favourite channel.
P.S. You won't get this in Singapore.
Time was running late but we still made a trip down to town, for a small part of shopping done. KFC-ed for supper, we were the last customers to come and to go.