I’ve both angry and sentimental stuff to write about – if I don’t fall asleep that is – and I can’t decide which should I write about first. I think I’ll go with the latter, then perhaps by the time I’m done, I’ll no longer be mad.
Last week was a good stroll down memory lane!
I got my nails done on Thursday with Bryant. So metro I know, but he’s an awesome manicure buddy! He introduced Manicurious , a super lovely new establishment by his friend. It turns out that the owner of the place’s from VS and quite acquainted with my ex-boyfriend from those secondary school days. #awkwardmoment. It was a good 3 hours spent chilling out and just talking about those Cedar/VS days whilst getting foot scrubs.
P.S. If you’re looking for a super cosy place to spend girly time, I really recommend Manicurious! They serve quite gourmet coffees too.
Saturday, I met up with Shufang & Xiuyun for brunch at Marmalade Pantry. So much bitching, so much gossip and so much updates. And hello, we’re no longer young okay. It’s been 10 years since we graduated from Cedar!
And now for the angry stuff..
WHY is property so insanely expensive now. $1.3m for a mickey mouse 99 year leasehold resale condo that’s so old, it probably needs like another $150k worth of renovations. If it’s Cairnhill, fine. But nooo it’s SERANGOON okay.
WHY are there so many angry, dumb people around. Ya you pro opposition good la, you anti PAP also good la. But hello, how is it PAP’s fault when you have to walk a very long way from the plane to immigration at the budget terminal. FLY SQ LA! When elections are around, you complain Singapore too many S-pass foreigners stealing your job. Then now, elections over, when your application to hire another foreigner gets rejected, you scold PAP and threaten not to vote for them at the next elections. zzz
And I’m angry with myself for taking ownership over the boy’s exams when he doesn’t even want to take ownership of his own life! I feel guilty for taking away his revision time to go on dates/watch movies/eat out etc and so I suggest to drop almost all social activities.. only to watch him spend his entire life playing Starcraft. And I end up becoming some naggy old woman telling him to “study leh…”
Bed time now, NIGHT.