here are photos from last weekend that i said i’ll post…
i couldn’t quite seem to edit my post and insert the photos.. so here i am posting them on a new entry. (pls refer to last weekend’s entry if u’re wondering what went on)
-me at ‘Johnnie Walker’ party..see the Formula 1 race car at the back?
-babes and the car
-me and the boy
-some friends i ran into
-ceceilia and me at ms c’s birthday party
is NOT my two front teeth.
*falalalala lalalala*
I much prefer this list for ms j’neen the shopaholic:-
‘for the twelve days of christmas my true love sent to me…’
1 show stopping gown
2 long gloves
3 trench coats
4 cozy hats
5 golden jewels
6 totes for toting
7 boots for walking
8 cardigens for cuddling
9 shoes a shining
10 belts for buckling
11 bags for clutching
12 dresses for dancing
…and a partridge in a pear tree!!
My dad the real estate agent ranted to me that he closed a deal with his seller client yesterday. Prices were all agreed and cheques were already written out by the buyer. My dad was in cloud 9 (this being the 2nd property in a week??) until the seller client mysteriously disappeared. As my dad furiously sms-ed and rang him because he wanted to deliver the cheque and get him to ink the deal, he blatantly and rudely ignored all.
I can’t believe that anyone can be so bluddy rude and inconsiderate! I can’t believe he couldn’t make that courtesty call to call off the deal. Was he that much of a coward?
I will never be able to understand what goes through some people’s heads. But I strongly think this guy should be shot.
daddy and mummy….
‘Skinny is always in’ – a girl once told me. I have to agree that I’m a fan of the ‘waif’, or ‘twiggy look’. Having being blasted by the media with images of super skinny girls and the ideology that skinny girls are always on top, and that clothes fit and look better on slightly skeletal figures, we crave to achieve that look… torturing ourselves at the gym, over-stretching at yoga classes, turning our noses away at yummy food. ‘I’m on a diet’ – is a line that rolls off easily from a girl’s tongue.
Recently, a young Brazillian model passed out and away.. of starvation no less.
To be honest, I have no clue to why I’m rambling about weight issues. I secretly think it’s me convincing myself, to try and stop convincing myself to be super skinny. (did you guys get that sentence? what a tongue twister!) ..because however hard I try, I love my food too much.
I think it’s time to stop stressing and dump that darn weighing machine in my room. It’s nice to have more of me to hold and love. 🙂
…came and went away wayyy too fast. After the much anticipated final bell rang on Friday, it was a whirlwind of activities. (I tried to pack in as much *sleep included* in the short 2 and a half days).
Friday saw us at the Johnnie Walker party held in the carpark of St. James Powerhouse. J.W got creative and erected a hugeee J.W bottle in the middle of the carpark. I almost suspected that the huge-as* bottle was tilting and rolling us around till I realised it was the free-flow of scotch that was creating such a spacey illusion. Mid-party, a formula-1 motorcar was on display, complete with leggy car-models. Pity I missed the show (being not the tallest being alive) and could only contend with posing with the car after the show ended. (lest I broke my ankle jumping to get a view on my so-very high heels)
(pictures coming in later….stay tuned)
Saturday started out with a quick dash to the shops for ms C’s birthday party that night. It was bbq at Changi Aloha (courtesy of our company) in the evening…very yummy food – chicken chop, mushroom cheese, top shells, satay, otak, crabsticks, marshmellows..the absolute works. anddd…..to M.O.S to end the day! It was good to catch up with some ex-colleagues that I so miss and I have to add that birthday gal ms C was pissed drunk. Hee! She introduced us to her boy no less than 4 times and was spilling herself all over the place looking very happy. I’m so glad you had a great one girlie. Happy Birthday! 🙂
-us at m.o.s..with me looking too intoxicated!
It was a slow and easy Sunday as the boy and I went furniture shopping for his new luxurious place. To anyone interested in chinese-inspired furniture, Dempsey Road is the place! I’ve never seen soooo much chinese-styled furniture at one place. Alas, we left empty-handed. Fussy boy! Hee! 🙂 Had a nice dinner with mummy dearest…and slowly wounded the weekend down.
..until I woke at 6.35am this morning…shucks!!! I’m late!! I sprinted to get myself ready for work. It’s Monday once again folks…..
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