Mortini Night
s t a r m | s t June 29th, 2008
Recently a bunch of us met up for drinks tea hi-tea happy hour argh, how-should-it-be-called? at The Bar at Morton’s.

s t a r m | s t June 29th, 2008
Recently a bunch of us met up for drinks tea hi-tea happy hour argh, how-should-it-be-called? at The Bar at Morton’s.

s t a r m | s t June 26th, 2008
[This is going to be a boring entry following A Series of Fortunate Events I]
And so I woke up all groggy and stumbly on my birthday itself to.. [guess what] run some errands.
Caught a powernap some time in the afternoon before heading out for dinner with the family.

The original place was too crowded so we settled for this.
My sudden craving for vietnamese rice noodles.
s t a r m | s t June 25th, 2008
Just realised my Japan [mis]adventures have been the only entries properly written the past couple of months; others were seemed very fragmented, bimbotic [well, this one is deliberate] and random.
Well, more of my randomness for now. Beebs sent me this and I thought it was pretty cute!
The many facets of work life:
Boss not around:
Boss calling:
In a meeting:
Training:
Tea break:
Before noon on a weekend:
Ready to get off work:
A holiday tomorrow:
Receiving today’s target from boss:
Tough target to meet:
Finding it impossible to meet boss’ requirements:
OT:
A whole night of OT:
Being notified to do OT during weekends:
Meeting with ‘Sorry-I-Don’t-Know’ clients:
Made mistakes at work:
Achieving little:
Frustrating things happening:
Finance people not giving the $$:
NO BONUS this year:
Busy working, pick.ing.up.the.pieces, accepting happiness, and having fun with friends to blog regularly. I believe that is called ‘having a life’. Not a zen and fuss-free one but still. [I’ll be back. Soon. Promise!]
s t a r m | s t June 22nd, 2008
and how easily we forget.
Oh boy, I wasn’t aware of the existence of the musical! Come to S’pore please!
Even though I have not had my book with me for more than a year [Beebs!!], I can still remember chunks of it, word for word.
Those who have read it should know which part this is.
“Adieu,” dit le renard. “Voici mon secret. Il est tres simple: on ne voit bien qu’avec le coeur. L’es-sentiel est invisible pour les yeux.”
“C’est le temps que tu as perdu pour ta rose qui fait ta rose si importance.”
s t a r m | s t June 17th, 2008
s t a r m | s t June 13th, 2008
… and some unfortunate ones.
What craaaazy busy 5 days it has been! I feel almost normal again [not normal being the past few months where I didn’t have a social life]!
I was in a holiday mood even before my actual day itself, but had to suppress it because of the amount of work waiting for me to clear. :/
Twas a pity I didn’t have my camera with me the past couple of days. Wonderful moments should be captured and immortalised. Urm, I was too busy enjoying myself half the time to snap anything anyway.
s t a r m | s t June 12th, 2008
The 164th sign that even my boss is getting worried for me [though he really doesn’t have to be at this point in time].
Hi [insert my name here],
Pl meet up with J [advertiser] to see what he got to offer.
Thanks,
S
P.S. Maybe he is handsome, older, single and available!
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s t a r m | s t June 9th, 2008
Personally I don’t believe you can steal one human being from another. You can’t steal people, despite what Josh thinks. People are funny.
They just slip away.
- One For My Baby
s t a r m | s t June 6th, 2008
It’s my birthday and I’ll cry [laugh, be angry, be naughty, be ‘attitude-y’, be sarcastic, be mischievous, be sad, laladida] if I want to!

Not one, but two cakes! From two really really sweet good friends.
To be updated soon.