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Sunday, December 14, 2008

Always speak crypticly.
Tuesday,

Work.
What initially was meeting in town, turned out to be me making the trip down to Yishun because some boys spilled coke on Kalai and as usual, she makes a fuss out of it. Finally she got back from Gold Coast, with a new leopard print wallet that i'm so jealous over and that i don't wanna talk further more with her. Long awaited grooming, nearly months, got threaded and dinner-ed at Xin Wang.

Wednesday,
Work.
A short drive down to Clarke Quay for Singapore Sling.

Thursday,
Work.

Friday,
Work.
Shopping with Rina at town, i was like a happy kid, and reminiscing on when was the last time i got to shop since i loaded myself with work. Dined at Bakerzin, Angel's Hair pasta was a rip off, it didn't satisfy my hunger at the very least.

Saturday,
Work.
Zouk Out with the crazy troupe, Rina, Gdine and Chris. It's a BELATED birthday present from Rina and Chris, a one way ticket to gropings. Before that, the ladies stalled about an hour or so of time at Rina's house, dolling up and the usual routines. Reaching Siloso beach at past midnight due to heavy traffic. Not much of a fancy, even though it was the virgin trip. People would go wow wee about it, but after how it turned out to be, i would never have a second round, not for the triple amount we paid for the measly returns. Pictures which i'm afraid will be not slightly, but might take some time to upload. Firstly, it's not with me, secondly, i would be leaving for the airport in 4 hours. Party ended at 5am for us, and the delaying of hailing a cab only got me home at 7am.

Sunday,
Now that it's 7.34am, i only got about 4 hours or less to pack the remaining quarter of my luggage and to catch some quick winks if i can even get off at here. I have 14hours of flight anyway, but i intend to make full use of the facilities on board instead of getting those beauty sleep, it's juggling time. I promise you, my readers, truckloads of pictures of my Europe trip and the crazy party at Zouk Out.







I thought i should finish up this post before i leave, otherwise, it would be an additional pile to the impending one to update. So here goes, til then, hello to Europe, bye to Singapore!
First stop, Zurich.


Cause you're hot and you're cold, you're in and you're out, you're up and you're down, you're wrong when it's right, it's black and it's white. We fight, we break up, we kiss, we make up.