im not feelin well & i'll tell u why... it's a lesson learnt.
NEVER take free coffee unless it's from a respected cafe!!
it's true!!
attended a faraidh seminar with mum at SP yesterday.
a whole freakin day seminar on a sunday. bleagh, i noe.
anyway, there was mornin tea break, as they call it.
they served coffee & tea, both with milk. & the food sux btw.
since i dun drink tea with milk, yes, there's a story behind that, i took coffee.
only to find myself coughing & coughing like crazy after the break & sufferin from sorethroat after that.
it was basically brown water. mum took the tea, not much difference.
& we had to pay for the seminar mind u!!
lunch was slightly better... not much.
anyway, the seminar was pretty okay... im aware of most of the stuff mentioned cos mum told me before. initially i didn't wanna go, but mum said it'd be gd for me considerin that im much older now & prob need to think bout it in a few yrs time.
doesn't hurt to gain knowledge rite?


we went to tampines after the seminar which we left earlier, ard 4 cos we didn't wanna sit thru the QnA & listen to the minister talk.
so from dover.. all the way to tampines. fortunately there were seats.
bf met us at tampines. yes. *beamz*
we went scoutin ard tampines after which, we had dinner at telepark, called Restoran Kampong Eden if im not mistaken.
well, the food sux. really.
but we were hungry, no... famished. so wat the heck, the 3 of us juz lapped up the food.
but feelin unsatisfied. haha...
mum left for home but i stayed behind with bf to juz spend time on our own.
of coz i missed him, albeit meetin him last wed. heh.
now, i feel as if there's a whole new level of emotions, or u can say passion, that we feel for each other.
it's a wondrous feelin...


& tomoro, i need to remind myself to get strepsils cos i feel like a croakin frog.
my throat feels soooo croaky!!!
garau... sexy?? i dun think so. it hurts.
at least now i dun feel feverish anymore, after poppin a panadol earlier & gettin my beauty sleep.
speakin of beauty, it's time to put on my mask.
self-indulgence... purely blissful.