Sooo.... we drove down to town immediately after the paper, where jeraine and I shopped our stress away - what do you know? Retail therapy really works!
Rejoice -yes, Party -yes, but somehow I don't see much of a 'BREAK', since my holidays are gonna be jammed pack with stuff. Here's a little preview of my itinery:
- Road trip to JB tomorrow with Fudzy n the guys.
- Whisked away to spend the evening with my best ladies - my jiemeis, the moment I enter through the customs back into Singapore (I swear, they've got people on standby waiting to grab me from the car).
- Head back to the office on Friday.
- Leave work early on Friday to attend 080808 event @ City Harvest Church, where our church has been invited to take part in some Indian Christian Network 'Yeshua' event (yes, I'm from an Indian church. What else is new?)
- Saturday, I HOPE to pack up my room to get ready for moving day, otherwise sleep in
- Saturday night.......my favorite place in the entire world - bellini!
- Sunday - the same thing i do every sunday - try to take over the world! (No one here watches pinky and the brain? Awww. COME Oooon.) Ok lah, church day lah.
- And then next week comes, and we do it all over again.
Speaking of melting at the sound of saxaphones and feeling nostalgic over tunes (totally random, I know. HAhahahaha).... here's Fausto Papetti. Many of you may have heard me say, "I don't react to words; I react to actions."...... but here's what I left out - music. Ahhhhhh....... the melodies of Fausto Papetti.... soothes the soul and craddles the child in me. Ok lah, I should stop trying to sound poetic and disgust all of you - after all, my words can never do any justice to his music. Just listen.
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