but life has been fun, though.
friday :
went to bukit timah nature reserve to help mr. ar guide our juniors. walked in a jungle :D
he treated us 4 large pizzas then. now i know that canadian pizza is better than pizza hut.
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saturday :
went for dance training, met yoyo in a traffic when i was munching pearls of a bubble milk tea :D
after training, we strolled for another cup of bubble milk tea. shiok!
i've been drinking a lot of bubble milk tea these days. ya i do mean a lot. like, everyday :) somehow it became my mood booster. oh crap, now i get addicted.
found starbucks and wedding planner books in school library. i gotta go borrow it on holiday yeyeyey :D
dont know why, but im always interested in being a wedding planner. sounds fun and ... beautiful.
for me, a wedding planner brings bliss and joy in many lives. isnt it just a form of beauty?
imagine it, a wedding, that is a once-in-a-lifetime moment in one's life, is being trusted to you, to be arranged sacredly yet beautifully. ah :)
when i was little, i once told mommy that i wanted to be a wedding planner -well it happened after i watched JLo in the wedding planner :D but really, i have always been interested ever since, that i always put it as a second job candidate in my list, after hospitality for sure :)
starbucks?
kinda love everything everything about it.
beverages? nice.
food? mouth-watering.
place? cozy.
guests? many ang mos :D
call me a kampong girl, but i always liked foreigner. i even dreamed of a foreign future hubby :D
and starbucks represents my dream lifestyle, where you can sit in a cozy atmosphere listening to comforting music all day long. i could sit at starbucks from morning till evening without getting bored. and i did it! last last holiday :)
i always picture this in my mind:
having a quality me time at starbucks, having caramel frappuccino and cheese bagel or brownies or panini, while digging a romantic novel. what a life.
sometimes i feel that the most talkative time in my life is when writing blog posts.
ciao!
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