it has been a hectic month. nt packing means throwing, nt throwing means keeping. gosh, finally all those junks has been removed. but smhow i still feel that there's still so much more to be packed and zapped away. while dreaming in the noon, i'll think of tenaga at times, =(. so much different to be at yishun. the surroundings the people. the crowd. the places i hang out. i miss bedok, deeply miss bedok. tampines, parkway. gOsh. thou getting there is anytime but the journey there will tire me out. take taxi will be darn waste of $. taking cab to causeway point during peak hours will cost be $10 bucks. Thats the place i frequent now. CWP , northpoint, J8. these 3places. I realised how time passes quickly. Just another week and it'll be chinese new year, the boring new year. in the past, when i was just a leetle girl. i looked forward to new years, playing cards, to eating, getting my share of red packet to meeting up with all my cousins and nephews. till i went to sch days, the mood is getting dull. till those days i rotted. i skipped new year for about 2years i guess. i'd rather hang out at pubs or my workplace rather than go for the celebration. nevertheless i attended the reunion dinner of cos. this year im going to long beach. guess i wont have time to rush down to tanjong pagar n bedok ahmas place liao ler. damn fast.. jo heard from her colleagues that on the 29th nitee must open door bigbig for mr 'cai shen ye' to walk in , LOLs. im gonna do that man !! hahas, sounds interesting. xavier's hooked onto the nian gao song which i posted earlier. this noon i took sm pictures of cos without my specs and with some butter and sugar on my face. so tell me, whats with a lady going out with butter & sugar different from a lady without them?
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