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Thursday, May 15, 2008 | 8:29 AM
Hallelujah! i am officially retired from taka giftwrappin nun hood! gone are the aching feet and swollen fingers from paper cuts and scotch tape dispenser bites. no more lonely lunches or dinner. special thanks and lotsa love to those who visited to accompany us for meals =) touched. we really deserve a good rest so cai and i have an ultimate plan: slack our lives away! no lah, poor girls need to find another job..which leaves me in a dilemma..options for job-Taka is calling us back for cashiering 23-25 may. for the kenzo n shisedo sales.-Part time bowling coach thing which i'm not sure how serious i can see thru it cos i'll probably be playin with the kids.-NKF admin thing. but admin and me = chalk and cheese. does A level cert only allow me to operate the photocopier? but jere makes the job sound happening with all the events and PR. they're even goin to the zoo. sounds like fun..wad am i gonna do??! anyways the time spent catching up with the SIM brother+sista hood (cai jas brenda clare fab jeff jere jourd dom david) has been good! seeing all their faces makes me high too! HAHA! went gyming at jeff's. badminton. honestly, if u value your life, dont play against jourdan. then caught What happens in Vegas at nite- 'you know why!'created this poem for my mom for Mothers' day. i have no idea where mummy dearest threw it now but well, the thought counts. Landon better do something sweet for me in years to come! =pTo see the world through a grain of sand
To find heaven in a wild flower
Hold the world in the palms of your hands
And capture eternity in a hour
Each day starts with experiences to discover,
Memories to cherish and souls to recover.
My life’s story is written by One Author,
It had a beautiful beginning with you as my mother.
I know the life we live isn’t perfect
But I wouldn’t change the tiniest factor.
I’ve learnt to count my blessings as I daily reflect,
It just moulds more of my character.
all i see is your face. and all i need is your love. wake me up with your lips. -colbie caillat-
the sweetest thing is waking up from my dreams, and realize i'm still living it when i see u next to me.