And we'll collect the moments one by one;
Today was exhuasting, rushed to school at 10am having had only six hours of sleep for OGL meeting, I'm having second doubts and feeling a tad skeptical about guiding the sec ones or whatever. I have no idea why I was so enthusiastic on being an OGL from the start. Now it seems so...tedious.
After, out with vic and nat, spent money at Paper Market again, that place is just so awesome and so far I've splurged over a freaking HUNDRED dollars on stickers, papers, adhesive buttons and whatnot (my savings have now dried up to a pathetic pulp, I am screwed for the rest of next year) Then when I came home overwhelming pangs of guilt just shot through me relentlessly and I think I'm really too impetuous sometimes. This is so not the right time to unlease my innner scrapbooking passion. It takes me hours just to make anything, be it a collage or a card. Time is of the essence! Vic and Nat brought me to this obscure whimsical shop at Bras Basah, I love love love it, it has this old-school lingering charm, and they sell amazing gorgeous lomography stickers and pictures/photos printed on postcards. And other incredibly quirky stuff, like tote bags and vintage necklaces, there's a cafe inside too where you can chill out at. I love hidden exclusive haunts like this, it's always great to find hidden gems in such unexpected places. Shopped around Raffles City, fnally completed my xmas shopping! This year's budget was a little tight (due to wild inconsiderate spending on myself) but I really hope the whole family likes what I got them.
Later Vic and me decided to be crazy people and travelled all the way to great world city (like who even goes there nowadays?!) for some yoghurt she claimed was the best thing ever. I wouldn't say it was worth the trip, but it was really good, like ice-cream chefs yoghurt style. Fruzen Yoghurt at white sands is still my number one yoghurt parlour. FYI ICE CREAM CHEFS IS SO OVERRATED. Argh. It just sucks that everyone's literally fawning over the whole place, it was so much more cool when it just opened and was relatively unknown. I still like it though, just that the whole exclusivity has diminished. (yes, me and exclusivity, I just like places with good food/good ambience which have yet to be exposed to the entire world, sometimes it just feels nice knowing something that people don't, like a really good secret) And actually, cold rock creamery and pasticream sells even nicer ice-cream with mix-ins (though very very pricey)
BRITTANY MURPHY IS DEAD.
Read becca's blog, some teeny sentence abotu R.I.P Brittany Murphy and got the bigeest shock of my life. I'm still in disbelief right now, she was so young. The fragility of life.
THE CREEPIEST THING EVER is that Vic and I were just discussing animatedly about her right on this Monday afternoon, and testing each other on the movies she acted in, and Vic even mentioned she was her favourite actress. LIKE SERIOUSLY SUCH A COINCIDENCE. Imagine our absolute horror on finding out about her death only tonight, when we had just discussed about her a few hours ago. She had been alive in our minds, back then.
Way freaky. Brittany Murphy movie marathon in honour of her death is on the cards.
After, out with vic and nat, spent money at Paper Market again, that place is just so awesome and so far I've splurged over a freaking HUNDRED dollars on stickers, papers, adhesive buttons and whatnot (my savings have now dried up to a pathetic pulp, I am screwed for the rest of next year) Then when I came home overwhelming pangs of guilt just shot through me relentlessly and I think I'm really too impetuous sometimes. This is so not the right time to unlease my innner scrapbooking passion. It takes me hours just to make anything, be it a collage or a card. Time is of the essence! Vic and Nat brought me to this obscure whimsical shop at Bras Basah, I love love love it, it has this old-school lingering charm, and they sell amazing gorgeous lomography stickers and pictures/photos printed on postcards. And other incredibly quirky stuff, like tote bags and vintage necklaces, there's a cafe inside too where you can chill out at. I love hidden exclusive haunts like this, it's always great to find hidden gems in such unexpected places. Shopped around Raffles City, fnally completed my xmas shopping! This year's budget was a little tight (due to wild inconsiderate spending on myself) but I really hope the whole family likes what I got them.
Later Vic and me decided to be crazy people and travelled all the way to great world city (like who even goes there nowadays?!) for some yoghurt she claimed was the best thing ever. I wouldn't say it was worth the trip, but it was really good, like ice-cream chefs yoghurt style. Fruzen Yoghurt at white sands is still my number one yoghurt parlour. FYI ICE CREAM CHEFS IS SO OVERRATED. Argh. It just sucks that everyone's literally fawning over the whole place, it was so much more cool when it just opened and was relatively unknown. I still like it though, just that the whole exclusivity has diminished. (yes, me and exclusivity, I just like places with good food/good ambience which have yet to be exposed to the entire world, sometimes it just feels nice knowing something that people don't, like a really good secret) And actually, cold rock creamery and pasticream sells even nicer ice-cream with mix-ins (though very very pricey)
BRITTANY MURPHY IS DEAD.
Read becca's blog, some teeny sentence abotu R.I.P Brittany Murphy and got the bigeest shock of my life. I'm still in disbelief right now, she was so young. The fragility of life.
THE CREEPIEST THING EVER is that Vic and I were just discussing animatedly about her right on this Monday afternoon, and testing each other on the movies she acted in, and Vic even mentioned she was her favourite actress. LIKE SERIOUSLY SUCH A COINCIDENCE. Imagine our absolute horror on finding out about her death only tonight, when we had just discussed about her a few hours ago. She had been alive in our minds, back then.
Way freaky. Brittany Murphy movie marathon in honour of her death is on the cards.
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