I'm on a STARVATION DIET.

SKIN and BONES.

I'm obsessed, really.

What?

Don't look at me like that.

Love Is Watching Someone Die.

Florence. SarahG.

So she gave me an early call this morning for a chat.

"Wei, it's so hard to reach you! Always never answer phone calls."
"Sorry, but you always call at the wrong time?"
"Yeah la, busy lady la now."

As usual, the "catching up" conversation went on and on.

And as usual too, we somehow ALWAYS ended up fretting and sulking about how sucky our lives are now with all that fucked up "relationships" there and then.

The very usual.

But the more I talked, the worst I coughed.
My cough so bad till my lungs cry in pain, really.

"Wah, your cough so teruk wan?"
"Yeah la, can die wei."
"Better check with a doctor."
"It's okay, I have medicine to cure for today."
"From the pharmacy?"
"My office cleaner. She's prolly the nicest person on earth. Purposely boiled me a flask of warm herbal soup from home okay?"
"How sweet! I don't think anyone would have done that lo."

True that.
I don't think anyone would have done that too.

Let me just imagine....

My mom would probably nag me to the doctor.
My friends would definitely stay a few feets distance away and be very sure to not kena my virus.

Even my boyfriend (if I have one) would not have done that.

That's just too sweet.

Penangites are like Singaporeans.

the bunch of Penang drunkards

Saturday night at Zouk

"Penang is the dopest place with the coolest people alive."
Quote - Edwin, Cheong, Fabian and Edric.

So kiasu, that sounds like something they would ALWAYS remind me about.

Let's see, uhhh...
Beach. Char Kuey Teow. Prawn Mee. Rojak.
That's all. That's it.

Penang is JUST Penang.

Two days ago, a friend of mine got back from that island and proudly claimed that it sucks to be there.

"Everywhere gotta pay for parking."
"At night also have to pay!"

Ohh now I see why.

At least we're not expected to pay for every carpark visit day and night over here at KL.

Reality check. Hello?

Back To Short.

"She got dumped, hence the new hair" says Boss.

w.t.f

Love Me Now Or Regret Later.

Lap Sap anniversary night @ Palate Palatte

One last glimpse at my "old" hair.

*bye bye to long hair and bangs*

Until I flash off the "new" one.

DNA Is Not Science.

Kok Kean - Bunga. SarahG.

So Mr. Bunga threw me a question on MSN this one day.

"Who was that girl with you last Saturday? A friend?"

"Yeah, close friend. Why?"

"Like your CLONE, sial!"

Celia. SarahG.

That's what they all say.

With her bangs now, we're so CLONES.

Why am I not surprised?
We looked like CLONES back then too.

The only thing is, we won't be looking like CLONES now.

At this moment, no.

After a few days of consideration, I had my stylist work some magic on me.

I am no longer in my long hair.

Oh, and the bangs too!

You'll soon see.

Woke up to the sweetest message.

Soon. Andru. Boonzy. Sarah G.

One of those Barsonic nights.

Good Morning :)

The breezy weather, not much of a help.
I'm shivering.

Knocked off to bed at 9.30pm and had specifically 10 hours of sleep.
Yet, another lethargic day.

Been like an old lady lately. Weird.

So I forced myself off bed after a long whine.
Reached out to my phone on a rather impulsive result.
More of a routine, actually.

Flipped the 'toy' open and there it was.

The sweetest sms sitting in my inbox ready to kickstart my day.
(a sms he sent last night when I was asleep)

" I miss you "

As simple as that.
Enough to make my day.