Slept at 5am on Friday night. Woke up at 1pm and couldn't sleep anymore. Ate Banana Nut Crunch cos there's nothing much to eat at home. And I nua-ed all the way till it's time to meet Tracy at Harbourfront. According to her, it's a stupid dress code cos it's all white. No skirt no shorts so I'm left with one choice. White jeans. GOODNESS. But I realised that it ain't that bad afterall.

I know my phone very kuku. I think imma phone killer and this phone is the only survivor. Will iphone die on me too?

Worked at km8 for their closing party. I swear it's madness. There are photos I ripped off Facebook so, credits to them!
I returned home wearing a badly-stained-worn-thrice Dorothy Perkins jeans. Ferlynn concluded that Tracy can throw her Peninsula jeans and I should bleach and scrub mine. HAHAHAHA. Tracy's jeans looks like "chap chye png auntie".

And! I know this is random. But I didn't eat until 8pm today! VERY PRO RIGHT! :D

The pay wasn't very fulfilling but it's a fun experience anyhow! So thank you all you people who made my night! :D