One makes up stories.
One assumes that they are real.
One shares one's stories.
One spreads the untruth.
One gets upset.
how smart/dumb.
how ironic.
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the ferris wheel near our hotel in Manchester.
unlike the Singapore Flyer, this one rotates quite quickily.
and u have to jump or leap to get on and off the carriage.
When i was in Manchester last week, the weather so super cold.
at minus 4 degrees, my nose and mouth was numbed by the wind that kept blowing at us while we walked down the street.
so cold until :
- i dressed up like an eskimo.
- we kept darting into shops because they have heaters inside.
- my hotel room was at 30 degrees celcius but still was v cold.
- i didnt feel like bathing. (i did lar! i'm not smelly.)
- drinking hot chocolate was heavenly.
- the cars that had been stationary for long has ice on it.
ice kachang? ai mai?
oh ya. spotted a footasylum there.
claraD, this is taken esp for u.
bought this book ytd while shopping with Joeis at Jurong Point yesterday.
a very interesting and true book, written by a stewardess from MAS.
every page i turn reminds of me sth i met at work.
there was this sentence:
' Sometimes I greeted a gloomy passenger with my chirpy "Good morning, Sir!" only to be replied by a sarcastic, " What so good about the morning?" '
i totally agree that there are really such ppl around, and recalled what my trainer told us.
Pam, u will like this book too. =)
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my kuku hairstyle and my dragon dance competiton[!?] top.
but i is like it a lot because it saves me a lot of time, effort, and frustrations by not having to tie it up for work. =)
*P.S. I is miss my troupe alot. perhaps coming Sat i will be able to go training. u want to go or nt?
