recipe for love.
And so the weekend only started with 'A Game of You' with YP, weijie and myself. OMG that was the best damn act of The Singapore Arts Festival ever and I am just so glad that I have such wonderful company that enjoys the sort of whimsical nonsense that I do. And surprisingly, the whole performance was a healing process that finally begun with self acceptance, and love for myself. It came at a great time, and I started and ended with love all around. (and we had great seats at Starbucks for dinner, I KNOW RIGHT, awesome!)
The Saturday was spent catching up with KS & Thomas (whose baby girl is finally IN THE HOUSE! BORN INTO THIS WORLD, HOORAY!) and getting comfortable with the idea of tying the knot. I know this sounds completely off but it really doesn't seem like I'm getting married so when I finally realized it.. it was like completely like THIS IS SO UNBELIEVABLE. And the discussion of pre-wed photos is terrifying. I am determined to look like myself in every photo. I've been looking at random pre-wed photos of my friends and I'm completely like - WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE AGAIN?
Now onto more rational facts. I am very happy to announce that I have given my abused blue longchamp messenger bag a much needed bath. YAY!