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Eighteen this year with a strong passion. Whilst working with Self Leadership International full-time role as an Admin Coordinator, I started my speciality as a creative designer few years ago. It has been my dream to be one at a young age. I designed business cards, birthday cards, fliers, customize t-shirt, photo collage, blog/multiply website & many others you can think of! Inspired by everything and anything, I have fulfilled my clients' need without doubts.

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8 February 09 | old new year entry
Let's get back to serious business. *giggle* Where I shall start my entry with? New Year? Lol. Some bits n pieces about my new year. Was working halfday on New Year eve. Met Yana at Newton i think? And we went straight to Marina. Like i've said, i got 2 tickets extra. We brought the tix along lor. Told some of you already why we wanna sell the tickets right. Yana's uncle is the director of the event. So yeah, got free tickets, why buy? Selenger kan kita. I treat Yana to Swensen. We were all FULL and the food had yet to finish. You should see how heavy our heart was to leave that place! Lol. By the time we've finished our food, we already needed to queue up to get in. After getting in, like what yana wrote at her blog, our seat is perfect view for the fireworks, the show, the local artists. Everything. :) Oh yes! *suspend* we managed to sell 2 + 1 (Yana's uncle gave 1 extra) to this Indian guy who wanted to watch the show. 3 for $30. Hahahaha. Lelong durian pe!











Slacked with Sam, Din & his friend till 5AM & BeauBoi picked me up. He's still working okay that time. Eventhough he's so sweet to fetch me near Boat Quay there, I felt uncomfortable going back to Arab St to pick up his client. To b exact, his 'mabok' client. Imagine lah how would you feel to sat infront of the client car with your boyfriend. Then at the back seat is his client and his 'girlfriend', a chinese drunk guy with a hostess at Geylang. Lol. So i tried not to bother them too much though the smell is quite strong (damn. now i know how my baby works. but that's okay, as long as it's a Halal money, im fine.) & slept. Hahahaha. Really! I slept like a pig (quote by beauboi). He kissed my forehead to wake up since we've already reached his client's home carpark. After all that, me & beauboi are car-less. LOL. So we cabbed down to somewhere and Haslam fetched us. Thank god! lol.

As u know, 1 Jan 09 is also Beauboi's parent came back from Haji. Me & beauboi quickly cabbed down to Airport to fetch them back. but hell ya, it was packed with our skin as usual. I'm fine with it lah actually. but i couldn't stand the crowd, the pushing. Like hello? We also wanna see our parent what. Pfft. finally, the parent came out, hugged, and went up to beauboi's auntie place at Tampines (since she's doing some Doa Selamat there) then, before Maghrib, beauboi's parent, haliza, beauboi & myself cabbed back to home sweet home. We ate pizza while story-telling everything about there. Opened the bag one by one. And, thanks Mak for buying me a gold necklace, a gold ring, a silver bangle, a bag, lots of Kurma, & lots of sweet. Heee heee.


I guess, that's all i could manage to update now. Will post another outdated entry later ok. I need to get ready to go to the clinic again. DAMN this sick! It's getting worse and the suck of lozenges is not working. yana, i'm doing what i hate to hear. YESSSSSSSSS!!!! KLUARKAN KAHAK!!!!! i hate it but i have to. :( if not, this thing will remain there 4ever. Pfft.

p/s/ I will figure out where i can place my links. For now, under construction.