Bonjour - literal translation of 'Good' & 'Day' in French

Today would be what I'll like to sum up as a Good Day.

No latent emails of sheer potency, no overtly high stress levels on my Off Day (I did Come Close to a Meltdown past midnight though)

September seems to have wonderfully closed with all my deadlines met and projects smooth.

In this moment I ( Read more... )

I was looking for quotes on weddings, and I found this:

There are three things that last: faith, hope and love, and the greatest of these is love.
- I Corinthians 13:13

At the risk of sounding incredibly mushed up, I'd like to believe it's not a coincidence my username is as such. (:

If there's something you definitely must know about me, it will be that I sleep like a log. Or a dead person. Or like a pig (Although I have no idea how pigs sleep like, like any other animals I suppose?). It's incredibly hard to wake me up and my exes have had an extremely hard time waking me up, to the point where we squabble and I have thoughts ( Read more... )

If anyone was following my journal two years back, I was hurt in particular by this person I was dating. In a nutshell, things went awry and caused me a great deal of hurt and unneccessary headache. Friendships were rend and trust was torn.

I was essentially a very broken person after where my morals and mindset were given a good shakedown and ( Read more... )

One of the highly lauded photographic apps is known as the Hipstamatic ($1.99 in the App Store) and what it produces are dreamy, lomo-esque photos of whatever you spy through your viewfinder.

It's user-friendly and the way you can customize your lenses and film are pretty neat too! Remniscent of old school cameras our forefathers used to tote around ( Read more... )

When I started working, work was a nonstop
whirlwind of knowing new people, being a social creature and getting closer to certain colleagues and forming closer bonds with some of them.

With that being a daily affair, I usually spend the rest of my week languishing in anti-social reclusivity, refusing to meet anybody else and basically just letting ( Read more... )

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For some weird reason, people come to me to confess a multitude of things. Perhaps my very person invites them to talk freely, perhaps they feel that they can trust me. And I am appreciative and thankful of people who placed this trust in me, especially people who barely know me for less than a month.


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These days have been an odd form of finding myself ( Read more... )

Yeah lor, so suay, first week into a P-plate and I got involved in an accident ( Read more... )