Went for my dental appointment yesterday before work. Although I was a tad late, the dentist made me wait for over an hour for my turn! Letting 4 people and 1 girl who came after me go in first. Truth be told, I was royally pissed. I honestly would not have cared much except that I needed to get back to work!
And I’m not even kidding.
One of my dance friends wore a pair of boyshorts panty to class last sunday (why we can see it? My class adopts the traditional leotards over pink tights look, so yea, her leotard can never cover her undies. Its not even talking about VPL anymore when its pink tights you are wearing) and the first thing my teacher said when we were waiting at the barre for class to start was: why are you wearing ugly undies? Dancers should always wear G-Strings! Next time wear a G-String to class!
My man and I celebrated our 3rd anniversary last Saturday, and boy, does my guy not disappoint. After a day of awkward science tuition (teaching my male student about the female anatomy, puberty and menstrual cycle), my guy brought me to a restaurant that we have never been to before. Usually I will be happy with Japanese food, but he decided to go for something different, so we had Italian
not like I can’t cook pasta!
We had our dinner at a ‘renowned’ restaurant,called Pasta Bravia. Why the apostrophes you ask? Well, it’s because I haven’t heard of it, ever. You might think I must be living under a stone as they have a whole wall of awards! Some awards include:
Many would say its a broken heart, but after last week’s ballet class, I beg to differ.
I have a condition called Chronic Sinusitis. So this results in me sneezing every morning, after I bath, when I’m in a dusty environment, or even a sudden change of temperature, like stepping out from an air-conditioned room into the hot sun. But yesterday, it seems to hit me so much harder.
I was at work yesterday, when I received a text from my stepmum. Apparently, one of my hamsters has managed to escape his cage! However, as she was afraid to touch the hamster (or any animal ), she just closed my room (cages are in my room) door and hoped I get home fast.
Mr Lee Kuan Yew has passed away last Monday while everyone was still soundly in bed. My first reaction to the news was: ‘Is this another hoax?’, after all, many reliable news broadcasters were reporting the hoax, thinking it for real. I have also been contemplating whether or not to publish this post.