My holiday breakfast...
It gets me outta bed every morning!
Light-headed
Before:
I went for the snip because the split tresses were distracting and irritating the hell outta me.
After:
He likes it still...although I'm not looking any closer to his ideal of a subservient girl.
What the heck!
Closer
Tonight one of those evenings where I didn't feel like going out to meet the world and its human-lings.
I vegetated in front of the telly with a bottle of Riesling and one of my favourite movies, Closer. 
Yes, I BOUGHT over the copy from Video Ezy...
I get new insights each time I watch it. It was my 4th time this evening.
Is withholding the truth an act of cowardice and deviousness, or a magnanimous act of protecting loved ones from hurt?
Would you want to know the truth if it hurts?
He was in high-spirits last weekend cos' we were watching Fantastic 4. I have to watch such action flicks with him but yet I caught Music and Lyrics (his most hated genre: Romantic Comedies) on dvd. Where is fairness in the world?!?!
Hanging out at Spunkice's new pad with her bullet-mouth (he speaks VERY fast) boyfriend (a.k.a Fudgey). It was Choya night! 
Ache
I was bed-ridden the whole Sunday. I can't even get myself up (literally since my bed is VERY low lying) from bed for church this morning.
This is as a result of the very intensive (no beginners classes were available, hence we jumped in straight to imtermediate) PBT workout class in the gym on Sat. Jess and myself were itching to work out that weekend and so we ambitiously signed up for two classes.
I'm seriously the weakest and wobbiest piece of lard around in class. My legs were trembling uncontrollably during the killer lunges we had to do.
It was really embarrassing.
Needless to say, we skipped the second class.
What do they always say, no pain no gain!!!
I WILL PERSEVERE!
Akan Datang
*blows cobwebs off*
As with every year, I'm on my one month leave from work. Our "Makers" had made us "Robots" go on a mandatory rest so as not to smoke up or malfunction in the coming peak.
Just back from my holidays. And I hate the gobshite weather of Singapore.
I won't be blogging much about my trip for reasons I can't mention on the WORLD wide web. Close friends of course will get to see the pictures and travelog I'm compiling since I'm on a MONTH's leave.
Today marks one of the very rare days where I can get to the pool with the sun up. It has been too long....
With the bright and cheery sun up, I managed 40 laps.
As if the reason behind subjecting my body to the insane work-out schedule is not obvious enough, I desperately need to lose the holiday weight!
I'm so fat I think my skin is bursting with the sluggish, molten lard flowing underneath.
HOW!? How am I ever going to complete the Osim Tri this coming July at all?!?
Ping
jeremy
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