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Sunday, February 11, 2007
Regretably and very evidently, I haven't kept to my promise of updating on a regular basis. Not alot has happened since the last time I blogged, so in a nutshell here's what happened:-

1. I made up with Angie and the girls. No sod that, they aren't girls anymore -- we aren't girls anymore, we're freaking LADIES. It was wonderful to catch up and bitch about everything under the sun, especially with yoggi and A. Man, I realised how much I missed old times despite all that shit that happened in between...:)

2. My uncle has replaced the invoice paper with a kind of better quality in the office. That means no more paper jams, i.e. good news for workplace efficiency, bad news for my desperate little quests to breakup clerical monotony, which includes silently enjoying how the printer unsettles everyone by emitting machine gun-like noises. Yes, so sad eh.

3. I've officially entered the Land of the Fat, having ballooned to as massive _____ kg. Yep, no more refugee status for this girl. I'm not a refugee of Lardland, I've got bloody citizenship rights.

4. Went out with Ka Fai yesterday. Silly boy lost his way in between Suntec and Marina Square! Okay actually I shouldn't type the last sentence here in case he gets embarrassed..hurhurhur. Treated him to waffles at Gelare and then went on a futile search for a Nalgene waterbottle, meeting 2 of my nieces from the same branch of the family tree in the same place. Oh yar, I'm now a proud owner of a (fake) Chanel wallet in baby pink, thanks to dear Mr LKF who braved the gangster-infested streets of downtown Hong Kong to buy it. Hahahaha! Okay I'm exaggerating, but I seriously appreciated it. Thanks again, sista!

5. Michelle (Lim, Mi Xue) left for Switzerland to study for hotel management. Sighh don't get me started on my thoughts on transitions and the fact that we are in the midst of a swirling whirlpool of changes against/not against our wills.

I'm exhausted. More tomorrow, I guess.

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