AIYEEEEE!!!

I brought Josh out for some ice cream today.

And can you believe it? I forgot to hold Josh's hand to go up the escalator and left him standing alone at the bottom clutching his pink Ben & Jerry's balloon.

I only realised I forgot when I heard his little voice call out, "Ah Yee?"

I nearly died when I realised.

When I finally got to him (after frantically running DOWN an UPWARD moving escalator) I hugged him and wailed and laughed hysterically, "I'm sorry sweetie!!! I'm sorryyy!!!"

He laughed and said, "It's ok Ah Yee... You forgot about me right? Hehehe..."

And all because I was trying so hard to avoid this bloody bak kwa promoter who was shoving toothpicks full of bak kwa at my face.

Oh Joshie... I will buy you a whole TUB of ice cream, okie? *kisskisshughugkisskiss*

Seeing Red

My eyes hurt.

And Jem scolded me yesterday coz I was hiao and still wore my contacts even though they were already red on Sunday.

So I woke up this morning and they were all red and stinging.

DieDieDie. Jem SURE will scold again. *scared*

Went to see doc and I'm on MC for 3 days.

(Put on obligatory sad face but actually.......YAYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Wahahahahaaaa...

*laze in bed and slurps bubble tea*

DaAAaarrrr... Dun scold okie..?

;p

I Caved In.. In Paris

Before I left for Paris, I asked Jem, "Dar? Can I buy a new wallet?" *pout* *give pitiful look*

"Buy lor...", he replied.

Then I realised, "Hey.. its my own money afterall!?!"

So I headed to Paris with a mission. Tee Hee.

Albeit a dripping nose and a very painful ear (my right ear canal ended up totally blocked upon landing)... I marched with a purpose to the LV store.

(Aiyah... later then I show u my purchase... ;p)

On my second day I went to the Lourve and finally.. FINALLY after numerous attempts, I finally managed to enter and view the infamous Mona Lisa!

YAYY!

I can now die in peace. ;p *knock wood*

Je'Taime Paris!

Melissa and I! Our third flight together! :)

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My prized posession! :p

On Day Two we head to the Lourve

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I'm finally in! I finally got tickets!!!

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The Mona Lisa...

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And everybody's jostling to grab a pic of the Mona Lisa...

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The other "must-see", the Venus de Milo

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And I thought I had big feet...

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Egyptian mummies and coffins... *gulp* Creepy.

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Amazing, huge bronze statues

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Okok.. (now back to the important bit) so you're wondering which wallet I bought...

I got the Monogram Vernis Leather French Purse! *love*

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Lalalalaaaaa............... *skipskip*

Misery

I feel so miserable.

My nose is stuffed.

I can't breathe.

I want so desperately to whine but.. NO ONE IS AT HOME. *WAIL*

Humph.

*kickkickkick* *throw tantrum*

Rainbow Connection

So I was summoned at the very last minute to get my ass to the airport to fly to moscow.

Ergh.

I didn't go anywhere. After having been pick pocketed while in Moscow before dampened my fervour for sightseeing in Moscow. Anyway, I've already been to the kremlin TWICE.

So I walked out to the nearby petrol station to buy a gallon of water and beer (to help me sleep at night... haha.. ;p)

And there I was, hauling a giant bottle of water and stuffing beer into my little Longchamp handbag at the counter as the cashier stared at this strange Chinese girl.

Holed up in my room, I was watching DVDs and guzzling beer when I heard a loud banging sound. Looking out my window, I saw fireworks! Now I love fireworks, but what really took my breath away was this huge, beautiful rainbow soaring over the Olympic statium. (Moscow hosted the Summer Olympics back in 1980...)

I just sat in my chair, admiring the rainbow, watching the sun set (it was almost 11pm and the sun had yet to set...) and guzzled the rest of my beer.

Cheers!




I caught a cold on my last day. I have NO IDEA how I caught a cold.

I have tissues stuck up my nose now...

Ah Choo.

Sigh.

I don't get the joke

Yesterday, somebody asked me out of the blue, "I dare you to french kiss me."

What?

I gave him a blank stare and said, "It's not don't dare... It's don't want."

I know he's probably joking. But somehow I just don't get the joke.

Ha.Ha.

Spring Clean

I was happily lying in bed on a Sunday afternoon reading my novel when my Mum burst into my room.

"Can you please clean out your closet?!"

I glanced up from my book and looked at my bursting wardrobe.

"Ah?", I replied in a super sian way. "Dun need la... its FINE."

My mum marched over to my closet and flung open the doors.

"You call this FINE??!", she screeched as a few items of clothings fell out and plopped onto the floor.

Damn.

"Come! We clean it out together!" My mum announced as she marched purposefully down the stairs to grab a few large garbage bags.

Figuring I didn't have much of a choice left, I hauled my lazy butt out of bed and started to drag all my clothes out of the closet.

I ended up with a mountain of unwanted clothes.. again. (how come I STILL got so many old clothes? I remember clearing out my wardrobe about a year ago and I cleared out a TON of clothes...)

I ended up getting rid of four FULL bags of clothes.

Now my closet is so empty.

I think its time to re-stock. :)

Lalalalalalaaa... *hee*.