Friday, 17 May 2013

Because Auntie Junie and Uncle DJ (daddy's ex colleagues from Melbourne) were in town for the week, my parents had been accompanying them.... and on Sunday, I joined them and we visited Gardens By The Bay accompanied by dinner at Sweechoon. I was feeling quite sick the entire day but I don't even know why because I slept for a good 22 hours the previous day. Yup from 2pm on Saturday till 12pm on Sunday, without waking up to eat. Probably woke up once or twice just to visit the loo. I blame the heat and school for making me so exhausted.


I'm not really a flower lover so the trip wasn't that fulfilling. The only flowers I love were the white daises so pretty and cute. Hahahahah I remembered 2 christmas back, my (ex) bf bought me a huge bouquet of flowers. I scolded him because they were very expensive and its such a waste of money because it will die after a few days. I feel bad but I admit I was really touched la. But.... please don't give me flowers as a gift..... maybe a stalk of sunflower is ok... get me something that can be kept forever??? 8) 


Wednesday night with my new hello kitty headgear with love from my momma. She said that I can wear it to Korea when I go with the girls. Hehehehehehe means she sort of approves the trip already SO EXCITED.


Rainy Thursday in school for our last (hopefully we don't have to retake) English lecture.


Because we got bored during today's MPO revision lecture, photobooth saves the day. Its the second last MPO lecture. But last for me. Bitch please I am not gonna attend tomorrow's one because sleep in more important and self-studying at home by myself is more productive compared to me stoning and playing candy crush in class (DAMN LEVEL 213).


Finally wearing my QT hello kitty crop top ;-)


Finally done sewing all 6 pencil cases for my darling nehneh friends. Can't wait to meet them later because today is MY BIRTHDAY PARTY. I am more scared than excited to know whats in store for my because they are coming all the way to my house to pick me. Like some princess going to a ball because they told me to dress up and that they'd pick me up. Feels like a movie where the guy sends a gown with a note saying "put this dress/shoes/jewellery on and a chauffeur will pick you up at 7pm." OKKKKKKKKK. I think I should start getting ready because I have to bathe, pick my outfit, match with shoes, pack my bag and NUAAAAAAAAA.




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