Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Duck in my Tea


Taken at My Humble Abode

Sunday, October 23, 2011

baubles on my rain pumps

So I'm supposed to be studying but am (i) waiting for my nails to dry, cos I re-did them (am a little compulsive when it comes to them), and (ii) am thinking of this pair of rain pumps that I saw the other day, absolutely gorgeous but since I'm on my obligatory-shopping-purge I did not ask to try them on and walked away instead. Also am thinking of what to draw on my tee.

So life feels pretty good right now, especially since work has started and I know that my life from now on will be as it is right now (for the next two years at least, workwise); plus I'm no longer confused, which makes life much easier to live out. Really, the part about weeding out unnecessary drama from your life is the best advice I've ever read on the internet.


And so it goes, and so it goes.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Everyday should be like this.

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Taken at Da Paolo Gastronomia @ 6 Battery Road

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Sunday, October 09, 2011

Monday, October 03, 2011

no, you just have to wait

Was pleasantly surprised at how lunch turned out today. I had a good time just talking sharing and listening; so it seems, stories of (seemingly, self imagined or otherwise) star-crossed lovers have been played out the same way (and with the same characters) since time immemorial (immortalised by Korean dramas).

I have no wise words or useful insights. Only feelings. Many many of them. Some good, mostly sad.

I wish you, my friend, well.

Waitingforlunch

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Taken at Dark pits of RP

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Monday, September 26, 2011

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Hello, 律师

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Taken at Dark pits of RP

Friday, September 16, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

And I'm back

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Taken at Dark pits of RP

Thursday, September 08, 2011

"isn't that what time is for?"

It's strange how now that I am older (and seemingly supposed to translate into a IcandoanythingandeverythingIwanttojustbecauseIcan) - I actually stop myself. Not that I agree, cos I still think the way I do, just, breathe and say 'Let's just not'. The joy/thrill seems to not outweigh everything else, not anymore. In light of bigger (and hopefully better) things, it just doesn't seem to matter. The strange effect is that I seem to be an old lady now. Either that or a very young child, eitherways : not very sexy.

But underlying it all seems to be the idea that this is what time is for - that it will promise to be the solution and that if I wait, just a little while longer, and if I win this / fight the endurance test / survive, in one piece - I shall get It. What It exactly is seems irrelevant at this point of time, as long as it is It.

So the Twenties is supposed to be the age of questions questioning wondering pondering making dreams into reality. I hope I'm doing this right then.

And I would wait a hundred more!

Monday, August 15, 2011

Earl grey jelly, yumm

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Taken at My Humble Abode