*yawns*

Dunno what to do right now...

Its 10pm. got class at 10am tomorrow. I dun feel like embarking on a new Korean drama. I dun feel like reading any new manga. I dun feel like reading the books stacked up on my table. I dun feel like writing notes for my 1st 2 lectures that I have attended so far. I even played the cute game that Cherryn introduced on her blog, till the point that I am tired of it. Sigh~

This is a point of time where I am kinda suspended between making choices. Or perhaps I should just snuggle wuggle into my nice bed..

TOo early.

Oh well. I popped like a few cheese pineapple tarts in my mouth just now. Guilty as hell. But sin does taste oh so good. =P

guess I shall post pictures to while away my time~~~~

Been buying pretty many clothes since last month.

NO. I did not buy this.

HAaha was just thinking this looked a bit Peranakan.

Introducing the fat version of "Xiao Niang Re!"

Purposely made it darker to reduce the fugliness of it.

HOho~ Hmm.. lemme count.. altogether I bought arnd... since Sandy came la...


1....2...3..4..5..6..7...8...9...omg. NINE tops/dress!!! since the hols started. And 2 jeans for just 69! hahah~ I am indeed doomed for financial ruin. But thank goodness most of it is bought when I shopped with my mum. =P NO mORE buying.. I am so sick of Orchard Road.

Paragon decked with CNY decorations

Been there MANYMANYMANYMANY times either to follow my mum and dad for foot reflexology, if not movie, shopping coz Metro had sale, buying cny goodies..

ITS HORRIBLE!!! I HATE THE SIGHT OF TAKASHIMAYA.

My paranoia and claustrophobic bile just can't help but rise to the back of my throat when I see that hideous red building.

Even my beloved boyfriend has no inkling as to why I force myself to step into that place.. 2-3 times a week.

Oh well. He is my pillar of strength. Even my clothes are getting into the festive mood. RED!!

Its the Year of the Ox and I like cows!!!!!

But still.. just looking at the ugly cow cartoons that this yr's angpaos have, I can't help but flinch and shudder.

I saw this cute ROUND dustbin!!! I never see before!! hahaa

Went to Chinatown with baby last Saturday.. Walked around and drifted to Tanjong Pagar.. haha!~

Touristy-like

I love backlanes.. They usually tell stories for they are places where not many pple often tread upon, and many untold things that happen... They're just like the dirty hidden side of the illustrious city we boast about all too often.

Oh ya.. I even went to this temple that Jason's mum used to go to, but left coz the environment seemed to be heading towards a sort of money-mindedness.


I guess whatever religion it may be, if the people forming the base of that organization fails in terms of their escalating greed for wealth.. gathering that from followers in the name of religion..building a large place of worship.. Dunno lah. Each to his/her own perspective.

Each of these buddhas can be 'sponsored' at 60 plus. Goodness.

Enough said.


I love my darling!!!

We saw this weird structure along TP.. And as there were little pple milling about..
~~~~~WHopPEE!!!~~~

Soon we wandered to the red dot~

Baby looks like an emo-ish backpacker..


Bumming around...


This looks like London... HAHAHA!


The world beneath my fat coarse feet..

Went to the signboard only.. HAHHA!
We weren't willing to spend money to go in.

My baby totally concurs with ecstasy!

act act.

CUTE!

The place is so quintessential that people even want their wedding photos to be taken there!!

awww~~~

After that.. as both of use were feeling pretty sick.. Me being feverish and baby having a sniffy nose.. I have no idea how he managed to convince me to go have a drink with him. Oh well..

We then thereafter headed to TP's Harry's for beer..

This actually looks like me and Jason!!! hahaha Me with my barrel body.. and the taller baby with round tummy. mUAHHAA
Can't believe my alcohol level is damn weak..

Drinking one pint of Heineken is sufficient to make my head whirl a little..


Baby on the other hand.. tsktsk. Totally sober -_-

Talking so much about him makes me miss him.

Actually.. we talk everyday..sometimes it does get boring...but somehow I never get tired of it. Hearing from him makes me happy.. knowing him being safe.. knowing his love for me still remains... knowing I have someone in my life who really cares about me and is someone whom I can always lean on unconditionally~

Even till now.. I still wonder what to wear whenever I get ready to go out with him. hHAHA!

Appearances do matter and I wanna look pretty decent when I walk beside him.

Even if I looks abit downtrodden and weird and with little self confidence, everytime our eyes meet when I finally spot him amidst the crowd.. waiting for me..seeing his eyes lit up when he spots me.. seeing only me. I feel safe and warm.

His cute crook of the head.. his silly grin..the way he hugs me enthusiastically and kiss me *abit too* enthusiastically as well when there are so many pple arnd..

I can't help but love falling in love with my baby=)