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so she says;






spazzled
Monday, January 04, 2010

and so like the whole world celebrated, a new year has arrived.

we did not party like it's the end of the world. drove to Angus for over-rated pieces of meat. they put us in a corner table. i like that. traffice was insane as usual. i threw a fit in the car and hooted like i never did. as much as i know kenny the angel will not like it. wait till he is behind those wheels and we will do a double check on that. caught a comedy and drove back home for a bottle of wine. sounds like a ripping 35. hmmm . . .

turned in early last night. he got up about 1 in the morning. tossing and turning. he was always level-headed, feeling his anixety makes me a little uneasy. as much as we hate the distant, we both know this career is the stepping stone needed to carter for needs and wants. who doesnt?!

whilst typing this, the last few days or weeks seems fuzzy. we spend alot of time, says quality time after he flew back from tamworth. and now, he is away from me. why does it sound depressing eh? ha ha . . i know we will get used to it soon as the life span in sg will be shorter each time and me going over. more self-proclaimed trips (;

feeling uber lazy after hong kong. everything's slow but steady.

there's not much in mind i wanna do this year somehow. perhaps a feb trip since there's a two weeks break and regular massage sessions to get my legs back.

sweet.

@2:16 PM