It’s just me.

decided to take a couple of days off this week before flying. Hah.. all the stuff that i’d planned to do during the break.. realised it’s probably not the right time yet. so ended up slacking at home, swimming, snacking… yea.

oh by the way i just got an english name! shaun claims that i look like a steven, and he’s since settled on calling me by that whenever he sees me now. hah.. steven tan

i thought i won’t be able to get those mini mooncakes from bakerzin this weekend since chances weren’t that great that i’ll be popping by paragon, and then ming de asked me out today, and guess what, it’s to orchard, and then i’d unexpectedly unearth a discount in the most unlikely of events by dining at that one place of all places that gives a 10% off bakerzin’s mooncakes with its receipt. strike 4D loh! =D

amazing isn’t it how things you wish for always has its way of coming to you, sometimes better. it’s just a matter of time.

i’s so confident thus far we’ve come to, i thought, you’d take it like just another hype of an evil brother.. knocking it off, like always, the way you’d every now and then. like a brother-sister’s duel on stuffed feather pillows. it’d have made my day.. to feel your energy seeing you so animated; it’s always kept me smiling and strong and going.

you know i’ve always loved you like an elder brother does. this time it really hurts me to earn your animosity.

just sorry.

this week, as far as my thoughts, reservations, are concerned, is so revolutionary. like my own little version of the renaissance. i don’t know. will see how things roll along..

some days back i was smart enough to fit the laminating pouch the wrong side in when it’d been clearly idiot proof. blame it on the flu man. for a split second i’s so fascinated by how it went in and never came out, like some criss angel’s trick, before i realised i’ve just got myself in deepest shit for that machine was due for the ops box by day end. but praise me for being cool enough to sneak it out of the office right under rq’s nose, got it fixed, sneaked it back in right under the fire-breathing dragon’s nose again and resumed my job without sweat. i’s amazed.

love isn’t about finding the perfect person, but loving the imperfect person perfectly. 

i was only supposed to hunt down that cardigon.. but it turned out to be an unexpected shopping spree. my god i could’ve gone as far as my savings could endure mann, had i not been disciplined enough to limit my pocket allowance for the day while i was still sane at home. could’ve fallen into an incurable depression for over spending, but the thought of having been exiled to india for an entire october (which means my bucks are safe from another potential abusive buying rage) kept me sane, and going

generally happy by the end of the day. haha, therapeutic, yea.

Jason Mraz – I’m Yours

feel as if.. i’m living in a world with many realms.