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Saturday, December 18, 2010

Christmas is coming soon. 1 more weeks to go before everyone will be celebrating Christmas with their loves one. 2 more weeks before year 2010 is coming to an end. 8 more month before I ORD and start my second phase of my life; to study for my degree.

This year Christmas lighting seem quite boring! Wonder how Singapore can be voted one of the 10 best place to view Christmas lighting in the world. FAINT! To me looking at all the display and lighting seem to be an emotional moment. Every time when I am on the way to school, it will always rain, the bus is always cold, my stomach is always growling and my MP3 is always playing some NOT so HAPPY songs. Looking out of the blurred glass of the bus, looking at the PURPLE lighting (this year Christmas color theme seem to be purple), looking at the crowd underneath all the bright and shimmering Christmas decoration and lightings is always made me feel so BLUE.

Wanted to start doing one of my assignment which is due in 2 weeks time but just don't feel like it. The "just nice" weather is the main excuse I am using to convince myself that its worth not doing anything today and enjoy the wonderful weather. Don't even feel like going out! May be had quite a fun time yesterday which result in a very "NUA" me today!

Went out with Hwee Ching yesterday to celebrate her be-LATED birthday. Went to buy Rapunzel's ticket which had quite a lousy timing at 7.15pm, 3 hours before the show start which will eat into our dinner time. We decide to go for our super early dinner at Otooya (orchard Central). Simply love the food there. After dinner we went all the way back to Cathay and realize that we are still early for the show and we decide to go to POMO for a short walk. Went to cold storage and saw this mini Christmas tree which was kind of ideal for a mini Christmas decoration.

After the movie, we went to Marina Square, Marina Bay Sands before we decided to end our day at Quality Hotel. WAIT WAIT WAIT!!! Don't think dirty! We were there to have our supper buffet which was later my cousins join us.

Going out to meet Astro to get my glasses back. my LOOOOONG-sighted glasses. Wanted to drive there but my sister took the car. Most likely will be taking train to town as don't think I want to go down to Tampinese to take the car.

All right I need to go now.... C ya

it's you and me <3
9:53 PM


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