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Monday, February 16, 2009

I'm not dream girl, not perfection.
Thursday,

Work.
I have a new found hobby and routine added, Skype-ing in City Wok! Clips of commentator with Tupac and Joan, made my day.

Friday,
Friday the 13th indeed, i don't recall anything happened but i was sure something happened.
Work.
Did i just skyped for 7 hours or more?

Saturday,
Happy Valentines' Day!
It was a happening day, for the fact that i received a new shock at home. So, by trying to avoid more pushing of blames and responsibilities, i immediately dolled up and left for my date. Karaoke with Wendy and WanTing for a straight 5 hours, nonstop holla over the microphone. Dined in at Ajisen Ramen and shopping spree.





For the whole day, i was pretty cautious about my babies falling out of the dress, oh wells. Got a new addition on my hair, as a valentines' day gift for this muffin over the seas and oceans. Sweet ain't it? Now where's my present?

Sunday,
Work, surviving on that barely enough 2hours of sleep, prying the eyes with toothpicks, Grotesque and DS.
Tango, killing me with them killer heels. Dinner-ed at Xin Wang and rendezvous stories of Rina and Chrispy. Makes my imagination wonder so much, i had to put a stop to it.
I felt like peter pan or rather, an elf, so green and fairy tale.

Monday,

Work.
Mom just rang up, surprisingly. We were supposed to be on cold war but i guess she needed my help this time round. Holla on the mobile for bout 45mins. It's already 3pm, i'm not at all hungry, which sounds pretty good to me.

I'm a real thing and that's a good thing cause what i bring is really something, i'm a girl who will never be what she's not, i could be the closest that you met.