STUPIDLY, DELIRIOUSLY HAPPY.
'Singapore Pool hunting' at Bedok Interchange proved to be rather fun.
So is eating at a crowded, smoky, sweltering hawker centre.
So is being the object of your endless, merciless teasing.
So is ad hoc grocery shopping.
All that despite the insane urge to yawn every 3 seconds; nasty eyebags that I tried to conceal behind geeky glasses and smudged eyeliner.
It all bores down to the company I guess.
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My mother asked me to send her the 'most beautiful' picture of myself for Mother's Day cos she missed me a lot. For someone who had always been more of a Daddy's girl (never spoke more than 50 words to her at one go), I teared upon reading the text.
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