Shut up and kiss me.

8pm and it's pouring like the entire sky is falling down hell.

Apparently I'm still in the office, sipping on my black coffee and erm, blogging with the tiredest pair of eyes ever while waiting for the McDonald's brainstorming session. I don't think my brain is even functioning at this hour? Ha-ha. Anyway my mood cannot be any better today! Something great is courting my life. Something I never could have asked for more. And surprisingly, I actually like it that way!



My crappy horrible looking face!
With the messiest hair, ugliest make ups and heaviest eye bags wtfwtf.

There comes a time when you fade to blackness.

Home sweet home.

Slept exactly 15 hours since my return from the Merlion city and I barely feel my legs still. Universal wasn't as fun but surely a nice place to visit! The trip went practically alright until we missed our flight home. Never in my life I pictured myself missing the god damn plane but yeah, disaster do happened. Dramatic night, really. Definitely one unforgettable experience.































I could really use a wish right now.
Wish right now.

Pick yourself up.

My life is a changed.
So I'm guessing this is the light at the end of every tunnel? :)



I will miss ya all but at the meantime Universal Studio seize my heart. ♥♥♥

On a spinning ball in the middle of space.

My life sux this week. It's either I'm damn busy or I'm damn free everyday because my boss is forever out to meetings and sick today hmph. But I'm coping fine with ma work so far. Just that dealing with Marlboro production for the past two days got me a little panic here and there, especially with Laurent. :(

HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY DUCKIE XOXO. ♥




























I don't feel like writing anything longer because I'm fucking tired.
Goodnight xx.

Let's just fall in love again.

...this heart has died

Spin my world into reverse.

I woke up to a very bitter feeling not knowing what to do. I became very sad. Haven't been like this for awhile now. Until this moment, I still can't get hold of my emotion. I guess that's one thing about me which still hasn't changed. Funny how those syllabus hurt back then. I know it wasn't anything big and I shouldn't be making a fuss about it but I really couldn't stand the sensibilities. Apparently I wasn't strong enough to breach those wall, and before I could, you pushed me even further. Maybe it's just me being way too tired and exhausted at work lately. Or maybe because you never realized I'd been given up.






I think my tears are crying.