2 weekends to do my work while the other two will be my quality time with the loved ones. weekdays? fat hope. school, homework (markings and lessons) and tuitions.
the very much needed and only iftaar with the cliques. how i love them so.
the yearly iftaar with the MUA babes at Mosi Cafe. i got lost. umaira came to the rescue. my happy pills despite the rare meetups. i truly miss our nyp life. sadly, i had to go off earlier to meet the family for another trip to geylang.
my third trip to geylang with the family.
ever since we both started our work, we rarely meet. sigh. so this was our only iftaar alone together. this makes me dislike working life.
my second dreaded trip to the geylang with the siblings and babyku. oh how i love my niece's baju kurong that i want it for myself too.
first trip of the year to geylang with the family.
9th September. mummy's 50th burpday home celebration.