Smiling to herself as she sat at the table waiting for him to bring back the drinks. She relaxed back in her chair and gazed out of the window to the cold June day that caused the trees to dance wildy in the wind. She thought about what she had learned, who she once was and who she had now become. She now had a job that she loved, wonderful people whom she knew so true and felt confident within herself to reach for what she wanted.
She was a woman who made mistakes, who sometimes cried on a Monday morning or at night alone in bed. She was a woman who often became bored with her life and found it hard to get up for work. She was a woman who more often than not had a bad hair day, who looked in the mirror and wondered why she couldn't just drag herself to the gym; she was a woman who sometimes questioned what reason had she to live on this planet. She was a woman who sometimes just got things wrong.
On the other hand, she was a woman with a million happy memories, who knew what it was like to experience true love and who was ready to experience more life, more love and make new memories. Whether it happened in ten months or ten years, she would just obey the final message. Whatever lay ahead, she knew she would open her heart and follow where it led her.
Again, another post just for me to reminisce hereafter (this blog is starting to ferment into a dull one with spiders spinning their cobwebs and I'll be the witch who turns stupid people into frogs and pigs with just a snap).
After 1 long week of disappearing from earth, I poked my humble caterpillar head out to the outer world - Bugis. My fellow traveller was Gracia Chem AKA Grapes AKA Puto AKA Pong Sai Gou AKA my dear.
Teeshirt as Jason's pressie. I hate buying pressies for the opposite sex. Come to think of it, this is the 3rd time in my life (I have superb memory for hateful occasions). Bought a black skinny jeans for myself. I hope it doesn't expand; I hope it shrinks; I hope my leg doesn't expand as well (at the rate I'm going).
Never mind about that. I should stop fantasizing it not expanding, because I think it still will. Let's move on to habby things: neo-prints with our dear grapes (after so long)!
Pardon the resolutions. I don't have a scanner (even if I have one, I'll chunk it in the deepest drawer and let it grow fungus.......... fine, reason being I don't know how to use one and I hate instructions manual with many many ant-size words). Noticed why my face always disappear in my palms? That's because I was laughing very unpleasantly and Chemchem was the reason.
Boatquay aftermath. Was practically running all over the place, causing the blisters and my beau-ti-ful worned out heels now.
Me with Kelvin Lin AKA Thinny AKA Uncle Lin, over at Friend's Club with his aggressive lovely friends. By the way, I wasn't trying to act cute okay. Just that I was almost blinded by the flashlights, I had to force my eyes open and refrain my laughs at the same time. We had umpteen shots before this almost-perfect one. That's hard work alright.
5 plus... time for home! Just a couple of shots before the end.
I don't know why, people rarely gets perfect shot with me.
Oh yah, there's more photos with Jason. Gotta catch 'em all! (quoted from pokémon) Okay, lame. Off to munch on crunchy (*cross on tongue* i swear it's crunchy!) grapes with my dear Bibi.
Before I end off this post...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY DEAR JASON BBXDD! best wishes + hugs&kisses + many many loves, add water and then stir -- that's what I have for you. - not meant for your hangovers - (^3^) ~chuchu!
- eeks... how come i will type out that act-cute emoticon... -