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

I'm not your superhero.
Wednesday,
Work. I can't really recall, was it this day i made no sales at all?

Thursday,
Work.

Friday,
Work.
Bishan, to Bombay Sapphire with Kalai and some childish rascals that pisses me off. Impromptu venue came up, Old Changi Hospital for some thrills and ghost hunting.
It was close to 2am at the locked up front gate, the alternative and much more creepier way would be the stone steps covered with long grass right next to it. Of course, i didn't expect there to have any source of light, but with the help of that tiny beam from our cellphone. I have wild imaginations, hands creeping from underneath those grass to grab my feet and any wide open space you glance at, you'll see things floating around. There were other groups there that we could join in, thank god. Before we could even set foot into the building, like literally walked up the stairs inside to venture different levels, we saw from afar, red and blue lights flickering.
Here's the best part, POLICE! We were actually trespassing, so the next wise thing to do would of course be running for our life. I estimated it to be about 6 flights of stairs or more before we reached safety ground. I didn't plucked up enough courage to glance around the pitch black surroundings, just focsing on directing the small beam on the ground, i don't wanna trip over anything.
That sums it all, the array of adventures of Old Changi Hospital in just less than an hour. However, i do look forward to gathering a group to give it another shot there once again, despite how much i would be overwhelmed with fear, the thrill's what i am seeking. Any daredevils?
I had to dropped Kalai home first before i made my way back, the cab driver made my day with even more spine chilling stories. Just when i got off the cab, this black dog was barking at my direction in the wee hours, and my thoughts wondered, did something else followed me home? I just hastened my pace and immediately hide under those comforters.

Saturday,
Work, as expected, i woke up late, hitched a ride from Dad. Ferrine came to start my Saturday afternoon, and soon after she left, i had my CLEO magazine to keep me through the day. The best sales i've achieved so far, oh well, it's a Saturday.
Harley my way to Mimolette, Singapore Sling and the effects shot right up. Before that, an utterly embarassing situation, the speed per kilometre took the helmet off. All i can say is there's always a first time for everything.

Sunday,
Hit home at 6am and headed for the sack. Evening at Mayfair's, microwaved Carbonara and movies on the screen. Not long after, i hit the bed again for an evening nap. A pretty lazy Sunday.
Manicure, the blue was quite chipped off. Blue black, a swipe of glittery silver and dots of pastel blue, you'll love it even though i have jittery left hands.

Monday,
Short sharp pains, is getting the hell of me, that i dread going to the loo. Also because of some newly formed blisters, i forgo the stroll down and had Astons for lunch instead. Chargrill chicken, mashed potato and coleslaw, i couldn't get any cranberry or blueberry, so apple tea, boy am i so filled now.

I know how to make your mind at ease, i can kiss you all four season, surprise you for no reason, but am not perfect.