//and then omelette was born

Here are twenty things I give myself permission for :

1. I give myself permission to rest.
2. I give myself permission to laugh.
3. I give myself permission to play.
4. I give myself permission to make mistakes.
5. I give myself permission to say "no" to demands on my time that are simply draining.
6. I give myself permission to say "yes" to what I want.
7. I give myself permission to fulfill my lifelong dreams.
8. I give myself permission to ask for what I want.
9. I give myself permission to be who I am.
10. I give myself permission to try again.
11. I give myself permission to have fun.
12. I give myself permission to design my own life.
13. I give myself permission to ignore naysayers.
14. I give myself permission to stay focused on what's important to me.
15. I give myself permission to be whatever body shape I like.
16. I give myself permission to be imperfect.
17. I give myself permission to ask for help.
18. I give myself permission to stop caring what others think of me.
19. I give myself permission to write a lousy first draft.
20. I give myself permission to create.

//Dirty is good

Food at dirty places are good. Like street stalls or run-down kopitiam or anywhere that is popular but dirty.

//Some things are better left unsaid

People may not remember exactly what you said to them, or what you did to them, but they will always remember how you made them feel.






Its human to want to leave everything. Its ok.

//11.25PM Senorita! Senorita!

Saturday night.


burger for supper




I don't see a point here. oh well..


I look like I've broken my neck and hairless.



After Teenz and Toy Story 3. To infinity and beyond! Teenz yesterday was praise and worship, a "talk show" -people giving testimonies about the Teenz ONE Camp 2010. Stella told everyone Joanne is going to give a testimony like she promised. I accompanied her. Was stoning like =.= . Cell group was rather big. Stella is missing. She gotta be back!!

And then Priscilla sent us to City Square to catch our 8.10 Toy Story movie with me bro, j and j's sister. fcking baby is really scary. I wonder what its like to watch in 3d. It would be like watching real toys move. That's rather scary, no? J has a thought that Pooh moves when she sleeps or something along that line.


That night ended with a 3-quarter movie Definitely, Maybe. I just realise today that I had watch that movie before. And completely forgotten about it. Its not that good but I find Isla Fisher very pretty.

//Heather's

Early birthday celebration. Barbeque at Heather's. Her actual birthdate is today though. Happy being 15, girl.


chicken wings instead of the skewers, the "satay" sticks.


Heather and I


Heather & Joanne


Mercy, Li Xuan, Jordan and Sophia






happy birthday to you


























Jordan








airplane

//the kids are ok

"we crash and burn, look and turn, we never cross, yet its always lost. the illusionist, please guide us herds. may the pain that Sisyphus weathered, never return"

//come closer

Day 3 in Bangkok













Yes, I wore the shirt my mum wore in the previous post.




Dinner for 3




















Foot massage, and then body massage.


End of day 3.


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Day 4 started with the usual routine.....

Got foot massage and manicure + nail art later that night. The shopkeeper had a huge fat white poodle and a little chi hua hua. I couldn't stop not playing with them. I can't remember the poodle's name but it was something in japanese. And as for the chi hua hua, its name is Chicco. It means small dog in spanish(?)


My manicurist was a 18 year old pretty thai girl. No I am not kidding she really is pretty. Was supposed to add her up on facebook but I forgot her last name. Only know that she goes by Annie. She had my email address though, but I haven't seen her friend request around. Oh well.


I have really ugly hand. The nail art is nicer in real life though, in my opinion.

Day 4 ends with one picture because I'm just too lazy to snap pictures.

Day 5 - Flight back to LCC Terminal at 1230PM


Had airplane lunch. Food was hmmm a-ok so much better than a lot of other flight's food. Also there was this female flight attendant that reminds me of a M.A.C. (the cosmetic, not the computer) salesgirl. Maybe its the way she speak. And there was this male flight attendant that pretty much reminds me of Jabez and Bobby. The hair, hahaha.


Landing wasn't smooth. I hate unsmooth landings. Also, I am so not taking air asia anymore. Businesss trips are the exceptions. LOL.



Oh, finish. Bye bye!!


What are you guys gonna do on a beautiful friday?!