Sunday morning.

Sunday mornings are normally filled with an early morning show together with lunch with the mister Z.

Following that, I met my Green freakazoid cousin to head down to Zouk Flea market, which had awesome stuffs. Minus the fact, it was neck-to-neck. Superbly crowded + a good-looking "John" who wanted to sell us off nice tops from down under for $5, but his sister did otherwise. So, I only grabbed a top and a jacket. I bumped into a xxx-cellent fit half-jacket at Zara, but $99 buckeroos.


Please fund me with that.


So, that's how my Sunday ended.

It is just great how I hang out with Nad all the time. We grew up together. On the same sofa bed as our mothers went for sushi-making lessons, with Vitamin C fed by her previous maid, with her running to #14 when she felt down with things at home, everything and of course, her determination to save up & visit me over at MLB. ILU. And of course, one of the great peeps I'd miss. =)


P.S. BUT, I'd appreciate if both Lee Pei Lin & Nadiah Karina stop calling Cik Bee. Thanks ladies.