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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

6.49pm: I'm home. :) (Ming will probably kill me for this)

Been a while since I last wrote, cos there was nothing really happening going on in my life. Lets see, Monday to Thursday last week was not too bad, Friday was way better (Duh! TGIF!). I met Ming for some drinks at WineBar. I know I damn suaku, but that was the first time I had a Cosmopolitan. :/ Then, together with a friend, headed to Grand Copthorne for dinner. Wahlaoeh I tell you chocolatebananastrawberrywhatnot ah, the Nasi Goreng / Nasi Padang thingie was actually quite good. I guess what you pay is what you get. After dinner (or if you would call eating at 10pm supper), we trotted (more like cabbed) off to ButterFactory. That place really reminds me of Cocolatte, or SOS (the old Momo, where I first lost my clubbing virginity to). Close to midnight, I left to go home. So anti-climax, I know.

Went home to JB the first time ever since goodnessknowswhen on Saturday. Mummy cooked alot of yummyfood, and I was seriously just stuffing my face with all her cooking (and ba chang). It was good to be home, to have Mummy pampering me, to have Mummy cooking all the yummy food, to have Mummy nagging at me to pack my stuff for the Europe trip.

Speaking of which, OMG OMG. Europe is just 5 days away. To be more precise, I'm less than 101 hours away from flying off from Changi. Bliss, total bliss. 14 days in Europe (inclusive of 2 days in the airplane). -dreams-

But I still feel for taking leave from work at a time like this, when its the peak of the sales cycle now. :(

Okay, need to do some laundry now (!!!). LATER!


BimboQueen
6/26/2007 06:47:00 pm

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