Friday, April 11, 2014

Finally, I seem to be earning some money

10 April, Thursday: Had a bit of a strange interview at a local firm that actually lasted about 5 hours. It was an interesting experience though, and it's lovely to know that so many people genuinely wish the best for those they meet. (or at least that's the impression they gave me...)
11 April, Friday: Uploaded a bunch of stuff on Carousell and managed to sell some stuff. Also, got a job! Remuneration and working conditions seem to be better than what I expected to get, but it's too soon to say that now. Fingers crossed though!

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

6 April 2014, Sunday: Hmmm.......
7 April 2014, Monday: Woke up with one of the sweetest dreams I've ever had. It was such a precious non-memory that I wrote it down in my phone before leaving the bed. Also did a bit of a mass mailing.
8 April, 2014, Tuesday:
9 April 2014, Wednesday: First post on Lookbook. I don't think it was that great, but who cares! Also went shopping for the first time in ages and picked up some items in my favourite blue and white floral print.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

4th April, Friday: Officially withdrew from school. Freedom! Borrowed Lady Oracle again. Also, finally sent off my photos.
5th April, Saturday: The last school assignment was completed. Had fun.

Need to start looking for a job soon...

Thursday, April 3, 2014

This is how it is, I guess



31st March, Monday: The freedom of not having to submit things on time! A friend of mine told me to "take care" upon hearing that I was leaving. I didn't say anything, but his sincerity meant a lot to me.

1st April, Tuesday: Had a nice chat with this girl from one of my classes, just shows that there are friendly people everywhere.

I placed a button sticker on my phone, so basically every time I apply pressure while it's face down whilst pressing the lock button to snooze, it takes a screenshot. Below is just an example of what I regularly get in my photos folder after finally getting out of bed:

2nd April, Wednesday: Asked for help, and got it! Finally completed my assignment in the wee hours of the morning (actually it was already Thursday). Then managed to get 2048 for the first time! Heard the newspaper deliveryman driving by before I fell asleep.

3rd April, Thursday: Saw so many adorable children on the train! There was this little boy sleeping with his head resting on his father's lap, the way the dad was so gentle with the boy made me want to weep.

Got my hands on a mini bottle of au thé blanc. Somehow I find the scent crisp yet soothing and dreamy at the same time.

Brought a camera out after a long while and used it! Results can be seen in this post.


Thursday, March 27, 2014

24th March, Monday
25th March, Tuesday: Had a good presentation.
26th March, Wednesday: Woke up after noon. Had a pretty good Wednesday afternoon. Wondered about some things. Watched I Am Sam and went through nearly 30 tissues.

Sunday, March 23, 2014


I've been pretty ill these few days, so didn't really do much besides sleep, mope around the house and feel sorry for myself.

20th March, Thursday: Got my soya bean ice cream! And also got free medical treatment thanks to my insurance.
21st March, Friday: Bumped into J and finally bought a decent formal skirt.
22nd March, Saturday: Slept a good 12 hours, and then some more in the afternoon.
23rd March, Sunday: Can't really think of anything that happened, shall place more photos from 10th March instead. We had a nice view of the Masjid Sultan.




Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Let you know.

When time is running out,
when you know you stand a chance,
however small.

You want to shout it out,
paint it in bold letters on walls,
write it down in a little card and hand it to him.

The willingness to cast everything aside to let him to know,
to make it happen.

It surprises you.


Note to reader: I am not a poet nor is this meant to be some kind of poetry. This is just a way of expressing my thoughts right now, disjointed as they are. Am lacking the time, energy and coherence to craft them into proper, eloquent prose. I repeat, this not some attempt at poetry. If it was, it would be a really bad one.