It has been 2 weeks of non-stop adventure. You see, usually my itineary of the week composes of nuahing at home every week day unless it is wednesday, friday and saturday. Somehow, without my knowledge, I have been spending my time outside with friends, foes, boyfriends, anyone and everyone after work for 2 weeks in the row and now I am deadbeat. Tired out of my brains. I can feel the flu creeping into my system and my only indication that I do not have enough sleep: my gums where my wisdom tooth is, is aching like hell. I can't chew properly, can't open my eyes properly and I keep drifting off to sleep on some stranger's shoulders in the MRT train. I hope I dun drool in my train nap.
Speaking of spending time outside, I have to report that I had to spend close to $70 on my toenails yesterday. I know it is an awful waste. I can have lotsa nice food, or shoes, or clothes with $70. But the temptation is too much for me to refuse.
For $70, I get my nails buffed and polished, slathered in hydrating mask (yupe, you heard me correctly, mask for my feet), treated in paraffin wax to 'restore my feet into a pair of air to walk on' (the pedicurist's exact words, no joke). I got my nails painted in a pretty brown and even got 2 painted flowers thrown in. I was pampered beyond redemption. For those who are pedicure virgins, go for it! You will be itching for more after once.
Sad to say, I broke my no-food-after-8pm rule. I had to have my dinner at about 2130 yesterday because of my pedicure. Lucky I had porridge and shared it with D who went to pedicure with me.
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