Due to some reasons, I can't let you(airhead) know that I'm fully aware of this matter. It is truly to my dismay I can't question you straight in the face. But since I know you read my bloody blog, take this as much as you can: I really don't need your protocols.

YWith love, Valerie
Attended a wedding dinner at the Mandai zoo. The bride and groom arrived in a fairytale horsedrawn carriage! However, the food, though delectable, is of no comparable standards to hotels.
Wasn't a bountiful reap at Bedok jetty but nothing's lost as I enjoyed seeing you doing the things you like to from sunset to sunrise. Tricks up your sleeves and tricks you do makes you a Barney better than Barney. To my Barney/purple paedophile/sole hugbearer: one day in no time, I know you're going to seriously mean the whole world to me. Right now, I just miss you so.
YWith love, Valerie

YWith love, Valerie
YWith love, Valerie
The cold truth you broke to me last night rankles still. I wish I don't care, but I do. And I really hope it's gospel truth when you say it won't hurt me that much in the future.
YWith love, Valerie
Children are the only ones who can play with their own saliva and not be deemed disgusting. Because they look too angelic/good to be true! The grandpa and his granddaughter were sitting directly opposite of me in the cabin as I watched their every single thigh-slapper gesture like a live comedy performance. There was one time in which I failed holding back my laughter and let out a sound almost loud, and my reflexes exercised themselves good as I immediately looked away, looked behind, looked inside my bag, trying hard to portray a nonchalant image. But actually I'm bursting&dying inside just having to forbid myself getting up and roll on the floor laughing.
Supressing laughter is like supressing shit surging out. Very uncomfortable.
YWith love, Valerie

YWith love, Valerie
Disconsolation consumed the whole of me as I discovered a few stressed & fresh pimples this morning, thus I immediately went to fix an afternoon facial appointment in town. Must be those late nights which contributed to insufficient sleep.. Is that a price I have to pay for fun!? Sigh..
YWith love, Valerie
YWith love, Valerie
YWith love, Valerie
YWith love, Valerie

My sister (hand-carried) looks like a teletubbie!
@ my birthday a decade+ ago.
Having been bestowed with the gift of getting to grace the face of earth for another more year, for the eighteenth time, is in itself a pleasure already.
And what makes my years and the ride in life worthwhile is having being blessed with a fatherly father, a motherly mother, two siblings who always get out of hand (double joy double pain), many platonic&non-platonic friends, a few ex-boyfriends who taught me how to love, a few bestfriends who proved to be ever-ready, a few listening ears, a few shopping buddies, a few chill buddies, a few talk-cock buddies, a heart full of faith, hope, trust, courage and love.
To the people who made me a better person, I am grateful.
To the people whose hearts I broke, I am penitent.
To the people who share my joy, when are we going to do that again!?
YWith love, Valerie
As much as I find placidity in music I love, I find solace in the crisp sound of the rain as well. And right now, it's raining. The monotonous rhythm of the splitter-splatter is almost therapeutical to the soul, and is gradually dispersing off all the trivialities which have been blown up by definitely-not-me recently. Indeed, what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.
(The above picture dates back many years ago, but the intangible trust and joy we find in each other, is still going strong, very strong.)
YWith love, Valerie