Hate being Single?

I'd stumbled upon a blog where the write was and is still lamenting on how her life sucked because the guy she liked do not feel the same way. She is quite pleasant looking but she always feel that she is ugly and fat and no one will give her a second glance. I feel that she thinks too much. Why do one who is quite pretty herself thinks that she is ugly? Why is one always on the lookout for cute guys? And do one really need to have a partner in order to survive? I really do not understand.

Anyway, enough of that. My gan di (godbrother) had left for Australia for his pilot training. We managed to meet up for dinner weeks before his flight. Missed him though, always leaving snacks in my locker.







She just loves taking photos.





We were joined by some other friends who came after their work.

Somehow I felt that I'm losing the touch, to write some really nice interesting posts for my blog. Things that I could think of, just disappeared when I tried to open that door marked "Interesting" in my mind. It was all blank when I wish to think of something. Seems like the toilet is my "thinking" room, where my mind will work to its fullest when I'm there showering. Screw it.