bad insomnia is killing me. it feels lyke a drug addict, falling into coma only after 7am each morning. stuck within dream reminders of put this person's order into that, check orders if size/color correct, pack items into wrong bags. i'm so dumb, i'm not any better than a drug addict.

i hope my hvv dresses arrives tomorrow and i can wear them out for a cosy dinner date with my beloved. he really needs a good break from all the work.

orange diet.

he makes me feel much better.

it's every girl's dream to owe a CHANEL.

but baby says i've gotten earn 10k a month before i can even start dreaming about it.

it feels like i'm left with the dog.

it feels really good to have an extra hand for help. no more work till 5am. yipeee!!

sometimes, i just wish to have a quiet surprise planned dinner.

sweet talk and nothing practical.

seems like it'll never ever happen.

I understand the neglection of my blog. Been really busy, grabbing mon, tues hard for rest, a lil fun on Fri nights. The 50 cents today reminds me of eating snake, buying toto, walking around and slacking during NUS Flag's Day just 3 years ago. Great memories, great friends.

Ageing and gone were the days of school & loads of fun.

How are you doing today?

Melissa