better sinful than boring?

better sinful than boring?




i had the most stress-relieving facial and massage today. nothing heals the troubled than some high-class pampering. think rosewater as steam-bath water. and all the aroma-therapeutic gels and creams and serums. i was floating in heaven. told you smelling was my thing.




untimely, Princess Diaries 2 was replaying on Channel 5 and i had to watch it (and i cant stop myself) and then it sent me straight back into the turmoil of love, or lack thereof.



okay, "How to Walk in High Heels" say that "you have to introduce yourself to all sorts of horrid dull people at work... so why should it be any harder when someone has a magnetic aura around them and their smile makes you weak at the knees?"



and with that, i have decided to give myself a chance. as uncle thom has said, "no point sitting under the tree and waiting for the rabbit to bump into the tree trunk" - refer to book of Chinese Idioms, if you dont get the meaning.



so, as of monday, i shall be brave and talk to swan and look him in his eyes and get his im or something. oh, i am so nervous this is killing me.





HAPPY JUNE, EVERYBODY.


it's two weeks till my break, and my schedule's filling up already! june is indeed a good month!



p.s. it gets better. when i get what i want.




xoxo.