Eat Play Live (not Elizabeth Gilbert)

listening to alicia keys' 'Try Sleeping With A Broken Heart'...
She sounds amazing in this song. Go check it out.
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I had my own version of Restaurant Week(s). Ate enough to feed an army. // Brunch at Wild Honey with JF, Rozz and Hock. English breakfast and a cuppa refreshing Queen Bee. Yea... // Jap dinner at Wahiro with J and his friends. Melt-in-your-mouth tuna belly, yuzu ice-cream and sakura ice. Ooh... // Forlino for lunch with Fred, L and N. Crab salad and molten chocolate lava cake. Wah... // Taste Paradise dim sum with YL and the gals. Foie gras dumplings and soon Hock fish. Mmm... // I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm getting sick of food already.

The past two weeks had been turbulent, but maybe there's sunshine after the rain. We're crossing our fingers for you. Two important lessons learnt from this episode: 1) Some men are good. Some men are bad. Some men are downright retarded and ridiculous. 2) Besides our family, friends are life's presents to us. Which means I am a gift too. Hahaha.

The station celebration was held at St James on Saturday. You can't imagine how much I hate the idea of performing in front of a crowd. Hosting is not a problem, singing is. Thank god it's over!

SH and I singing, playing and freaking out on stage.

To our dear mentor from LWS Music school, 
I hope you weren't too disappointed.

I refuse to feel morose even though it's tomorrow. Shall just get busy with muay thai, gym and pilates. Clinic work will help too. Lead a good life. Go team!