Friday, November 11, 2011. I miss the times we spent together. I miss the laughter we shared. I miss every single moment with him. I miss him a lot. Sunday, October 09, 2011. Currently having 2 weeks break. I still miss my superman. But he has someone else. Thursday, July 28, 2011. Sunday, May 29, 2011.

Tuesday, May 04, 2010. Thumbs up for the show. I hate to watch it at Downtown East cause there is a butch of barbarian sitting behind him. Keep on kicking the seats and talking loudly. By the time the show ends its like 4plus am. Look at the diff after drinking red wine at Summer Breeze. Love me for who i am Tuesday, May 04, 2010. Monday, May 03, 2010. Weather is so so hot.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010. Headache headache all of a sudden. Headed home straight after work. Got my maid to cook macoroni again. My gastric still hurts eh. Why have you not call yet? 2days le. forget me le is it. I woke up late this morning! I jumped up and realised its 930am le. Damn bo liao right? Dear dear. Me had lunch now at Ya Kun for drink.

My books and how to make them. New year, new start, new dawn. On March 30, 2011. Having wound up my 365 photo blog project. I also thought that as I would like it be a combination of photoblog and general waffle, I needed a new layout too. This was sitting on my WordPress dash.

Life is all about choices people! June 15, 2010.

Monday, March 12, 2018. I nvr once want to live after what my ex bf did to me. I try to live happily. but i didnt realize i was a burden to you all. Can we pretend that airplane at the night sky like shooting star, i can really use a wish right now. Thursday, February 08, 2018. I know i m e most useless one. Is an eyesore to you. Saturday, January 27, 2018. Crazy nights, intense SEX.

Me, please fcuk off. I call the shoots here FYI.

Spreading the Romance Powder to the World Wide World! Your lips, your eyes, your soul. Are like a work of art,. The most creative thing of all. If you were a painting,. The beauty deep inside you,. A rainbow, nothing less. If you were a sculpture. The clay could hardly make. Your figure of an angel. If you were a euphony. No choir could really sing. Your eyes could possibly bring. So here I am, an artist,.

My purpose of opening this blog is to let Singaporean bloggers link together. I dont know how the response will go, Hopefully, everyone will be active here.