fortune favours the brave

4 days just went by so fast so i found myself, as usual, reluctant to wake up today for work. i slowly took my time to shower, eat n drag my ass down to the bus stop. i guessed i was not alone, i saw a 'regular' while waiting for my bus, she looked as if she was going to a funeral.

that's what mondays and a long break could do 2 u.

thurs:

had a fabulous lunch at molly malones with Fag, its great getting stoned b4 2pm. try it.

watched the Happening; it was crap, so crap so i decided to cross M Night Shymalan from the list of my fav directors

went library: borrowed 4 books

reached home: napped and blasted yellowcard while reading n having a cuppa

had dinner with W

Friday:

Jan bought me lunch at NYNY, thanks so much. i still cant forget what u said when we were queuing up at the supermart.

its something that i tot guys would say but then....oh well.....how come u can read my tots so well?

p/s: im saving up 4 yr red packet. really.

sat:

oh the lunch at patara was so awesome that i could still taste the crab curry, the steamed sea bass drenched in minced garlic and chili flakes and the pan fried cod with basil leaves.

www.patara.com.sg

the company was great, which i supposed made the food more delectable. i left the place giggling like a school girl. the alacarte buffet lunch was worth every single cent.

i was touched by my interviewers who bought me lunch at apollos on wed and the kiddo who ordered pizzas for me but unfortunately i was still on leave, bless their kind hearts.

& not forgetting the rest who texted me and reminded me that i am a teenager trapped in a 30s something body.

true?

true. every word of it.