First weekend
of personal time. the absence of buggy assignments and dreary eyes is bliss. somehow am just in the sorta state where planning is out of the picture. saturday was spent well with mum, aunts and uncles. They love the bakery at Prive.
Sunday afternoon at changi was relaxing too.
Next up, the running routine and a new lease of life..
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Monday, November 10, 2008
Final lap..
1.5 years whizzed past at a glimpse. The entire experience still feels unreal. wonder how things would have been if i didn't take that leap. The leap that twisted the path perpendicularly. No regrets. Time spent with the team was great. Love 'em all.
The final lesson ended a week back. I'll miss the chattering over coffee breaks, snacking in class and a whole bunch of banter at our fav tcc. heh..fancy a grp of adults doing that. i'll miss daddy picking me... and his frequent "Yvonne girl... hw are you..." "Yvonne girl, you're dress is pretty.. " Yes i miss being daddy's little girl.. the pesky girl who planted a scratch or two during her first attempt of driving. the sneaky one who bumped it again on second attempt and stealthily kept mumb.
I just wish that he was around.... to witness that 3rd attempt on stage..
I now know what i'm wishing for.....
1.5 years whizzed past at a glimpse. The entire experience still feels unreal. wonder how things would have been if i didn't take that leap. The leap that twisted the path perpendicularly. No regrets. Time spent with the team was great. Love 'em all.
The final lesson ended a week back. I'll miss the chattering over coffee breaks, snacking in class and a whole bunch of banter at our fav tcc. heh..fancy a grp of adults doing that. i'll miss daddy picking me... and his frequent "Yvonne girl... hw are you..." "Yvonne girl, you're dress is pretty.. " Yes i miss being daddy's little girl.. the pesky girl who planted a scratch or two during her first attempt of driving. the sneaky one who bumped it again on second attempt and stealthily kept mumb.
I just wish that he was around.... to witness that 3rd attempt on stage..
I now know what i'm wishing for.....