Look like the innocent flower
but be the serpent under’t
Shakespeare, thanks Holly.
How apt, considering my name.
Shakespeare, thanks Holly.
How apt, considering my name.
“basically i hate the fact that he drinks and
goes out to have wild nights
this kinda guy cannot settle down one flora.”
Fatbear is damn cute, he’s this Forever Friends bear that I hug to sleep every night.

I bring him to Thailand, and he joins Stinky for photoshoots too. Note to self, he deserves a solo photoshoot session next week with Paw Paw (this smaller FF bear, his best friend).
Anyway, yesterday some dudes landed on my blog by searching
o fat man fuck fatbear
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Abbey Lee Kershaw, love that face.
She totally makes me want my bangs back, should I?
I was surfing Channel NewsAsia and ended up reading some silly articles about 2 celebs here in Singapore.
Facing such enormous pressure, Li turned to gambling, drinking and smoking almost three packets of cigarettes a day to numb himself. However, this only served to land him deeper in debt and made him think of taking his own life.
“I did not have any friends, I could not sleep… I thought of suicide, to end it all with my death,” said Li who went on to describe those years as the “darkest days of [his] life”.
Li said it is only after he chanced upon religion that he was miraculously “saved”.
I won’t say anything about this, but you guys should know what I’m thinking.
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You know what I find disgusting about these scandals? Same as Tiger’s. It’s the women who suddenly decide to “come clean”. For what really? That 15 minutes of fame?
Over drinks, we discussed:
Not exactly the best topics but over alcohol, everything seems fine
/Update/ The facial wash I bought from the doctor smells like peppermint ice cream and seems to calm my face pretty well, can hardly see the mammoth zit that was growing on steroids yesterday.
Heard this over the radio this morning:-
P.S. He called yesterday just when I had drifted into sleep, and I’m pretty sure I probably said some things I shouldn’t have.

I know, I’ve posted many pictures of the view from my apartment. But ain’t it glorious?

I’m damn irritated. I decided I JUST HAVE TO see the doctor this evening to start on Diane-35 again. Went on it previously, skin cleared up, and now I’m breaking out again so me being me, decided to head to the nearest GP.
I ended up paying $40 for a stupid pack of pills - what would otherwise cost me $8 in Bangkok and had to sit and wait in a clinic full of sick people for 20 minutes, then go through the doctor’s hardselling of facial washes and moisturizers - which I did buy in the end.
The best part? I’m heading to Bangkok next week.
Siew declared the most tedious part of her job is settling the product descriptions, and now it’s my turn to bitch cause the files have since been handed to me for the next stage of processing which I now have to prepare the various batch formats to upload. I have a love-hate relationship with ClubCouture; love mostly, but hatred comes when it’s the time of the month to do THIS.
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stinky says:
couture means handsewn stuff
according to stuff i read and watched!
flora says:
oohhh
stinky says:
haha. damn cool la.
only handsewn!!
flora says:
okok
i throw away the sewing machines when we go thailand
stinky says:
YOU HANDSEW EVERYTHING OKAY
flora says:
ok
then each item will be worth like $3900
instead of $39
stinky says:
haha
babe
stinky says:
you sew one
i think we have to pay them $39 to take it
flora says:
bitch
I had meant to blog about this sooner but I forgot.
30% off storewide at ClubCouture, details here.
Ends at 11pm tonight, don’t miss out!