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Thursday, January 29, 2009



dear mr & mrs bloggie...

So Monday afternoon, as soon as I reached home, I got myself settled in, jetlagged at that, after my long trip to London. I got a lil rest before I head out for a date with Ferdie. And to my disbelieve (right) I never fail to piss both of us off. But at the end of the night, we were back to being lovey dovey. The limited time spent demanded no less.

Tuesday came and off we went to Sentosa to meet my cousins for our lil picnic session. Yet again, before we made our appearance, Ferdie and I had a big tiff. Apparently his driving skills drove me insane. Elaboration would be demeaning. I end this part here.

I sayang him lah, I'm touched because despite the fact that I was/am a bitch every other day, he didn't/doesn't give up on me. (I'm not sure whether presently he still sayang me after all that.) *sniffles a tear* Sue me for testing his patience far too much now. Bang.

Anyway I had a lovely evening with the usual peeps and for the first time ever, I lost in Scrabble, as in in the last place. Scrabble, mind you. For that, I will not forgive myself. It was a delightful picnic nevertheless, by my standards.




























Then I had to rush back home because the next day saw me flying off to...

LONDON.

Yes, I was called up for that flight. If I have known, I would have placed my luggage there in the hotel. Gosh. Thank the above London is my favourite country.

Now, I am here in my hotel room typing this away. I got to go for I have to take a shower. Perhaps I shall drop by their malls to take a breather. Or if this debit card permits, help their economy for god love a duck, they need it.

Kheh kheh. Till then!




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