I’m so proud of myself for being wide-awake on a rainy 7am!
Though I’ll preferably be tucked warmly in a nest of blankets, it wouldn’t hurt to stay up for a few more minutes loafing on my windowsill to watch è rain come. I’m already out all night with C050-ians anyway. Fulfilling get together I must say =), though I’m sure it drained every bit of energy out of everyone. Perhaps if it’s not for è sheer exhaustion I might not have realized how soothingly beautiful rainy mornings can be.

Here’s sharing a slice of the beautiful:


I love rainy days.
Or how about putting that sentence in its more truthful form instead: I love rainy stay-home days.
Who cares if everyone else outside is cursing & swearing when è rain gets them? LoL, I’m such a bitch.

Journey to the west

I must have been hypnotized by Event Gurus when I accepted their latest assignment at Jurong point.

To get there by 11am, I gotta wake up at an unearthly hour of 8:45am, leave home by 9:45am & catch è MRT at 10am from Tampines. Of course è journey won’t be a short one considering è destination is Boon lay. Tomorrow’s è day. Nope, no prizes for guessing whether or not I’m looking forward to it.




Argh. Why didn’t the agony of long MRT journeys hit me earlier?