Sunday, February 9, 2014

a working hen



Home now,
showered and nursing a slight headache from last night's adventure at Zouk! 
You got it,
it's the BFF's Hen's party! 


check out the bridezilla in action :

We booked a room down at Copthorne Waterfront,
 a mere minute walk from Zouk. - where we used to dance on the podium and got wasted when we wereeee youngerr. 

A couple of games and dares, 
Our LuLu had a blast ( i hope) 

As for me,
I have no choice but to admit that the body is degenerating.
2 shots and a couple of whiskey,
and right now I feel like I can't  work for e day, despite the fact that I left at 3. 

Everybody face problem and tight scheduling. but we always manage and get it through.
so will the dreams stop haunting me?
can I afford to have a peaceful weekend 
just basking in e sun w the bf and not having to think of work? 

time to drink my tea and try to sleep somemore.

[babe, 
thank you for being always ready to help me run my errands when I was up to my neck w work, 
at least ytd We had dinner by the river 
a pity that I was nursing gastric and stoning through dinner - a common feature on my face these days. (I know)
the fact that I had to work till 10 on Vday also sucks, but we can always celebrate it any other day.
I guess the reality of my work nature is settling in.
but I know I'll reap what I sow,
and everyday I'm learning to be a better person, a more accomplished professional,
and I couldn't have done it w/o ur help n e sacrifices you make for me.  ]