Some Like it Haute

crazy people.

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.