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Night Safari. Chomp Chomp. Otterie Baby.


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"Letter from SMU" was what my mom smsed me during work. I got all prepped up and have never served members on the other end so enthusiastically; I fantasized non-stop about dressing smartly and debating my way out of words in the conference room in a gentleman fashion, impressing everyone and disappointing noone. Dreams are castles. "My resume must have been great," I thought.
Having the propensity to commit blur acts even for the second time round, I had to tripleee-check that I am boarding the right bus before I hopped on (and also after I hopped on), lest I take a 1.5hr journey to Punggol again on the wrong bus. And they say boys are like bus stops....
There. I saw this brown A4 envelope on my table from... SIM - Ugh it's not SMU!!! Mom, thanks for the exciting ride you've given to my heart. That's one hell of a plunge. Letter means school. I have bridging examinations in August, that's when school officially commence. Job-seeking shall fly aeroplane, technically salary commensurate with experience - I have experience - but still get meagre $6/hr : So, fly aeroplane to all jobs.
Anyway, ultimately, most importantly, Happy Mother's Day for all of time. Thank you for bringing me to this wonderful family as the first seed of joy. (That makes my siblings gingko nuts. Idk why.)

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amaranda g.  chomp chomp  jalan kayu  parking frenzy  tennis with love
 

 

  

 
Trepidation filled me till my neck but when it was all over, I couldn't keep my jaws together as they insist on being happily torn apart. Then my sister being the leech "coerced" me into dinner-on-me. I also found the perfect peach colored bag a girl should have. Perhaps Friday I shall sneak out of the house with my dad's baby and roam the night streets with my boyfriend and sister - they are going to be my first and frequent passengers of all time. I also wish to drive my brother to school in the morning but I guess he'd kindly give up the offer and be a commuter of a bus. Anyhow I have the Ticket to Freedom now and it's damn helluva invigorating!!!!!!!!
 

My life, now, is so mundanely peaceful I wish for excitement of any sort.
And then I remember those days when it was so painfully chaotic, I stopped wishing.
I know I should live in bliss - I know now I already am.

I also need whitening or anti-melanin or skin-illuminating products.... Pronto.
Yea and I silently ask myself, "Am I fair enough?" everyday.
Questioning myself superficially and also deep inside.
Think I reached Equilibrium.

 


whatever you do i'll be two steps behind


 


























starter: wagyu beef if i'm not wrong.
raw beef slices as thin as 1mm.







my duck leg confit. it's great but the mushrooms are so bitter they spoilt my palate,
so i have thereby decided not to patronise prime society again.
btw, this restaurant's interior decor and concept is designed by our friend too.
the cutlery is the inauguration kit.... interesting.



his ovenbaked codfish and scallops



my mango sorbet



I'm definitely anti-cigarettes. But this novelty good is too good to be missed.
Leo Tolstoy's Death of Ivan Ilych in cigarette pack form.
Gonna place this at my desk tomorrow morning to shock the hell out of my muther!!
Check out Kinokuniya for other titles too.
$22.50 only.






"TALES TO TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY"