i feel like i have been run over by a car.. no make that a herd of stampeding nubile young girls on the loose.
i only went to bed at three and i had to get up at seven for work- glamorous corporate lifestyle.
i think that singaporean youths of today have a funny way of expressing their affection for one another. most- who look like they have not even sat for their a-levels congregate at tiny tiny phuture and proclaim their unity by bobbing uo-and-down to the music.
i woke up with my hair slightly damp from last night's late shower and my nose feels unbearably sore.
at least i have made it through thursday.