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I wanted to buy an electric blue ballet shoes but they don't have them in size 4, nor do they have size 4 in black, so I ended up buying a hot cherry red ballet shoes (mainly because Nanny Ogg has a pair too. Red boots though, not ballet shoes). I feel like a tart in the beginning (see Hans Christian Andersen's The Red Shoes), but now I'm loving ( Read more... ) -
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I'm writing a book review that I will send to The Star newspaper, hoping that they would pick me as one of their freelance weekly book reviewer. What book did I pick to review?
The Pirates! series. God why am I such a fucking contrarian? Can't I review a normal book? A boring literary book and/or chick lit? Nooooo I have to write about an absolutely ( Read more... ) -
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My dad was talking about his cycling exercises and said that he would like to cycle from KL to Melaka. I’d told him I’d like to join but he just laughed at me and said I couldn’t take it. I love you dad but bitch please, you clearly don’t know your own daughter, the more you said I can’t do something the more I want to do it and I FUCKING WILL. ( Read more... ) -
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I am currently watching an old British tv series that takes places in a bookstore I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY RIGHT NOW -
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After I have quite a dumb blonde moment and forgot my car's plate number and had to rush to the fifth floor to check on it, the lady who answered the call to the workshop assured us that the mechanic will come to Amcorp Mall in about 30 minutes. While I texted my boss to tell her that I'll be taking a half day leave to settle this whole car thing, ( Read more... ) -
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To say that this puts a damper on our day is an understatement. Mona and I trudged to the nearest mamak shop for a drink each, trying to figure out how to get out of this mess. I called my dad and while he definitely sympathized, I'm on my own because I can't possibly expect him to drop everything and come all the way here (my office is 40 minutes ( Read more... ) -
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So we rushed to Amcorp Mall, which is 10 minutes away from our office and since it’s Friday and Fridays lunch breaks are long, we took our time. But not too leisurely, because we haven’t eaten the nasi ayam (chicken rice) at the shop there for so long that we pretty much drooled at the thought. Plus, other than the pathetic slice of duck bread I ( Read more... )
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