It has been pretty crazy and I barely could find a spare ounce of energy to blog.

The highlights of the week have been aplenty, and seem like my fruitless attempt of squeezing out a life for myself.

I was extremely hermity over the weekend, and a ray of sunshine on Monday morning cheered me up.

Parents called to say they are in Singapore and they would pick me up after work and we would head for dinner.

I couldn’t wait to see my little darling, and then I brought her into the office, where she snubbed almost every guy. Heh heh heh.

She was so quiet and demure that she had everyone fooled.

We had dinner at Vivocity, and she was so amused by everything in sight. I suggested dinner at Noble House.

And it felt blardy good to be buying dinner for my parents…

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It was yet another whirlwind day at work on Tuesday, and Effy and I went to see Uncle play ball.

Uncle er.. played well(I have to say this right?) and won.

And then I challenged the queen of pool to a game, and I lost to her, obviously.

Her poses are much more sexier than mine.

We then headed to Balmoral for smelly CraB and I had my cravings fulfilled!

It felt like a super long night and I was unusually tired. I was just glad when I was finaly home.

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Wooohooo! Wednesday! I looked forward to Wednesday ALL week.

I was dating Miss Effy.

We had romantic dinner… and then… we go pak-tor, watching musical.

We were rocked!

MiG Ayesa, I know you are married, but can I be your Scaramouche?

Someone told me I should catch it since he had caught it in Toronto and hell yeah, he was right.

Their voices are superb can?

Love it!

They got the entire theatre standing on its feet, and I see heads bobbing up and down to the songs they sing. Brilliant!

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I exhausted myself over at the musical and ended up jumping out of bed later than I normally did.

Strangely the road was blessed with smooth traffic and I got to office early!

I spent today feeling stoned most of the time, yet the best time of the day, was when I slowed down my pace, and sat at my quiet corner.

It was dark there today, and I saw a brilliant display of nature’s beauty. It wasn’t long before I had company and we marvelled how pretty the weather was.

Strong, intimidating winds, endless glow of lightnings and just a sea of white.

Gorgeous.

I caught a cab home at around 8ish and have yet to eat my dinner.

I really am hungry.

After attending the event last Saturday, Nuffnang has put in immense efforts to followup with those bloggers who were there, and Health Promotion Board has put forward a poem which we saw. I think the message needs to be spread, and the awareness has to be raised.

Why do you see me through tinted glasses?
It breaks my heart into a million pieces.
The day I knew I was positive,
all people around me turned negative.

Some of you think that I deserve it,
and so in your society I no longer fit.
But just like you I did not know,
so now my tears abundantly flow.

 

 

 

I had faith in my partner,
that he loved me and none other.
But the truth was revealed;
that one mistake and my fate’s been sealed.

 

 

 

Please don’t look at me through tinted glasses,
support me as I pick up my life’s broken pieces.

 

Anonymous”

Sometimes, all of us need to do, is take off the rose-tinted glasses, and widen our narrow minds. Like the campaign says best, Open Your Heart.