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Monday, December 3, 2012

What you thought love was going to feel like

You thought falling in love with someone was going to clue you in on some big secret of the world and that you would start to understand things in the way you were always meant to. And it did. Sort of.

You thought falling in love would make you feel safe and protected. Even when you were out with friends or hanging out by yourself at home, you’d feel like someone was always taking care of you. They were. They were thinking about you, adoring you from afar, and filling you with a sense of security.

You thought falling in love would teach you compromise and compassion. You’d learn how to fit someone else’s wants and needs into your life without it feeling like an obligation. You’d aspire to be the best version of yourself. Self-improvment is an easy thing to do when someone is always there to see you for who you really are. You thought you’d be better for having loved someone. And you were right.

You thought that love was going to make you skinnier and prettier and calmer and nicer and more accepting. You’d feel superior to your friends who were single and almost hate yourself for thinking it. You wouldn’t drink so much because you wouldn’t need to, duh, or go on Facebook or Twitter as much because hello, you’re in love. This turned out to be half true.

You thought love was going to solve all your problems and it didn’t. Sometimes it actually caused more but it was worth it. Every fight, every misunderstanding, every moment of it. You realized that it’s not love’s job to make you happy. It comes and goes. The only person you have to be happy with and truly love is yourself.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Medz x brunetti

Hello folks, I had a kinda perfect weekend catching up with my beloved friends and a good time munching all the awesome food thus I've completely no idea how much fats I've gained but it's okay, food makes me a happy kiddo!


Hi mr donatello lee, trying to find the best angle to capture the image of his I-don't-know-what chicken that is. 


I was craving for the roasted cube potatoes so I asked the chef if they still serve them and to my disappointment, they don't as there were more customers requesting for the mashed thus I only ordered the roasted mushroom so... 

Weilun went to collect the food after awhile and he came back with three servings and I looked at him, then the plates so I asked, 'OMG how did you manage to get the potatoes?!' and he replied, 'Hahaha the chef said it's complimentary for you!'. I was so shocked and it was a total blessing in disguise as something bad cropped up before this but all's well now and this can still plaster a smile on my face even thinking about it now :>
  

We got too bored while waiting for the bus to come and I swear we don't have the bus luck. 


Brunetti for some cakes, macarons and french biscottis but it was a little disappointing as they tasted just average. Nevertheless, it was worth a try as both juting and I pretty like the fruity cranberry macaron and this hazelnut chocolate biscotti with chocolate ganache (that is if I remember this correctly).


Yay and pardon me because I have to emphasize I really love weekend like this when I get to indulge in all these comfort food and desserts and that I can't express how much all these make me so intoxicated. Hehe till then, goodnight earthlings!

Saturday, December 1, 2012

November

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Some of the snap shots from my instagram in november.

How time flies, here's to the last 31 days in 2012 and I'm hoping all will be good. Happy first of december and have a fabulous month ahead (: