vanity.




merrynewyear!
be sure to be clad in red undergarmies for that extra dose of prosperity and luck.
rroooof!

we're gonna ride the boogie and share that beat of love.

happyhappy lunarnewyear in 3days.
i love celebrations. don't we all?
the joy. the spirited spirits. the food (!!!). the gatherings. the people. the wakingups without alarms.
when head,shoulder,knees and toes happily embrace new additions to the wardrobe.whee to that! and then there's all the bahkua and pineapple tarts. ohyumyum.
so the weather these days doesnt really permit me to have a lovely glow of a tan.the little sunshine i captured baking by e pool over e wkend helped a teenybit by making me look a weenyless lardy.
and i'm also looking forward to getting my hair snipped. no more radical changes (read: bob with reddishstreaks) anymore.
so byebye fadedbob! and byebye to perpetualbun!
oh hello to datelines.

and as i yawn with them widelyshut brighteyes,
goodnight world
goodmorning starshine.

pleasure at the fairground on the way.

some visuals-


so obviously alvi wasnt really interested in posing with me.taken by raphael, who snaps fabulouso candidshots.


the night where we shuffled between ministryofsound and zouk.some prefer the latter than the former, and viceversa. i say, sg's nightlife is looking good and choice spoils us all.

oh and happy 22nd to cilliadarling!iloveyou.

myohmy, we're approaching/approached the big twotwo so freakingfast that i'm marvelling how fast we're all aging.

and right now i'm feeling woozy.spinning into nonchalance.hence the incoherrent entry.
i'll yak more some other time.

i don't normally fancy fendi but the spybag is such an objectoflust.
so prettydarn gorgeous.
i'm in love.
bags complete me.