The City That Never Sleeps
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posted : Friday, August 26, 2011
title : Sometimes you have to forgive someone just because you want them in your life

Sometimes you can cry until there is nothing left wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen. And still, it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent... it would not be because it cared


Saturdays are probably one of my busiest days of the week. I make all my appointments on Saturdays, along with all my mum’s appointments it gets pretty hectic. Here’s a little recount of what I did today:
  • Optometrist appointment for both mum and me
  • A visit to “Pragmedic Physiotherapy” for my wrists
  • Facial with mum
  • Moon cake shopping XD
  • Shopping in general, which led to us getting lost at Top Ryde shopping centre when we couldn’t remember which level we had parked the car…
  • Weekly visit to laundry and dry cleaning because…ahem I’m too lazy  :D

Ohkay so today while I was shopping I finally decided to buy an epilator. I had been looking into epilators for a while now and couldn’t decide whether or not to buy it cause…well frankly the look to the epilators scared me. Until a friend told me she used an epilator as well and it worked very well, so I decided to get her brand which is the “ Emoji Bodybare Angel”. When I got home I decided to try it out and may I say IT HURTS SO FUKING MUCH!! It works really well though as it got rid of really short hairs as well but I still made a mental to murder that friend for neglecting to tell me about the pain factor. Hopefully I’ll get use to the pain soon.  BEAUTY IS PAIN. BEAUTY IS PAIN. BEAUTY IS PAIN. BEAUTY IS PAIN. BEAUTY IS PAIN.

 My favorite author for now would have to be Jodi Picoult. Her books never ever have a happy ending though and it always has someone with Blumia, cutting, drugs, depression or some disease in it.
 THE THING THAT PISSES ME OFF THE MOST IS THAT WHEN I GET HOME IN THE AFTERNOON I TAKE OFF MY MAKEUP BUT THEN TWO HOURS LATER OMG I HAVE TO PUT IT BACK ON AGAIN CAUSE SURPRISE SUPRISE DAD SPONTANEOUSLY DECIDES TO GO OUT TO DINNER. AGAIN.