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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

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Saturday, February 17, 2007
I name today the "bak kwa" day.
I could not believe that I actually join in the activity of lame people: QUEUE. In the past, I thought that these people are plain lame and have nothing better to do than to waste the time standing under the hot sun and letting your legs hurt like nobody's business. Yet again, I was wrong. To think that I'm one of these lame people today! Ya..I better believe in what goes around comes around. Hence, perhaps some unpleasant badmouthing words should stop coming out from our mouth ya? So, I feel that we should not be stingy with our compliments. As for the horrid bad stuff, let's keep it to ourselves.
I queued for approximately half an hour for the bak kwa. I think it's worth it. Though i have not tasted it, praises are rushing in from across the streets. In case you're wondering, I bought Lim Chee Guan's bak kwa, the No.1 BBQ pork in S'pore if I'm not wrong. This is better than what I had earlier expected of the queueing time which would take like 1 hour. I can't help but feel that God loves me. YAY.
Oh ya..while I was waiting for a bus home, I was "blessed" with 30 mins of idling and looking at people. The wait was freaking long! I saw this old man who was rather pitiful. He was walking all by himself. Having some difficulty in walking, he walked in half steps. Yup..very slow-paced. I kept looking at him, don't even know why but just felt sorry for him. He wore a shirt and pants and trackshoes. I got this bitter feeling of..don't know what and why also.
In the end, I spent like more than 60 bucks to get the bak kwa for myself and those for granny. Hope she loves it:)
Hah. I pampered myself again after the last treat on Valentines Day. If no one loves me, I gotta love myself right? Yeppy, live by this principle! Did menicure and pedicure and some nailart on my fingers. Love it!
Tomorrow. A race against time for last minute shopping for cosmetics.
That's all folks!

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