Aww.

So I was supposed to take notes for the meeting today right, and my notes turned out to be worse than they usually are, because DAMNIT I was seated across this damn frickin’ cute who’s totally my type of bloke can?

I don’t usually do this kinda retarded stuff, but my concentration level was totally zilch. I tried my best to stop looking, I did! But I think my heart beat a little faster and I felt my face go RED when we made eye contact (a few times) and smiled. 

But – he’s married. 

Oh well. 

Better go and salvage my pathetic notes. Crap.

Overdosing on Cough Drops.

Today, I coughed my lungs out. Terrific amount of noise pollution emitting from my side of the office. I probably dissolved about five years’ worth of cough drops along the way.

Exactly three months from today, it will be STARS LIVE IN SINGAPORE YESSS.

Anyways, some things never change, including my caffeine intake which has remained at 2-3 cups of coffee +/- 1 cup of tea. Daily.

This must be what they call Social Support.

Today, I saw three (obviously) pregnant (and young) ladies (who were wearing non-maternity clothes, i.e. tight fitting stuff that accentuated their baby bumps) standing closely together in a straight line on the road divider, anxiously holding/supporting each other while waiting for a good time to cross the road. 

I burst out laughing immediately. 

And when they actually crossed the road towards me, holding each others’ hands of course, I laughed even harder. 

I know it might be a daft thing to howl in laughter over, but please try to imagine it. And then don’t feel shy about holding back any form of vocal appreciation. Go on.