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Continue reading →: Fuckwit
A word that popped in mind…very inarticulately… “Daily call from Jude. Best friend. Head of investment at Brightlings Bank, who spends most of her time trapped in the ladies’ room crying over fuckwit boyfriend.” – Bridget Jones Wikipedia: my definition: of or relating to me or myself especially as possessor,…
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Continue reading →: Lovely Stuffs To Do
– Have a nice longest sleep ever – Watch the tons of movies listed in my movies-to-watch list – Read a book – Play with my family of kitties – Watch the sunset – Go cycling – Have teh-o with my sisters and chat for hours – Re-write Baby Bonus…
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Continue reading →: Writing
I’m writing a proposal now and I feel so low cos’ I feel stuck all the time. I read this somewhere and it resonated with me whenever I think about writing an entry on my blog or writing anything: “I am 28 years old and I have done nothing, discovered…
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Continue reading →: Weddings!
So many weddings in November but only managed to attend one. Shahril looked a little tense and distracted.I only wished he could relax and at least enjoy his wedding day. My gripe about weddings is the bride and groom are never at ease…. Feel a little morose about weddings. Truly…
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Continue reading →: Of Weekends and Fake Aunties
While I have no qualms in not seeing relatives like EVER, I wish they can just leave my family alone since their not much of a help in our lives. And I so can’t wait for Sunday when they’ll be gone and I can have our house back… There goes…

















