With a cuppa Horlicksa!

Aiya, I want to blog about happy things because lately (during this holiday), I've been really happy! But I keep typing and deleting because it sounds way too happy and I can't really see myself in it. And I was thinking, maybe I should just blog about happy stuff, so that when I look back, I can have good memories :) Plus got weird people ask questions on my formspring on why are my posts so cryptic - simisai.

So perhaps, I'm guessing that something within me is already used to the constant questions, rollercoaster rides and mindfucks that I've given myself to the extent that being happy is almost considered to be illegal in my book. Which is obviously absurd in every aspect that you can think of - I totally understand! I wouldn't really care that much this time right now, if you're my friend and you think that I have to see a doctor. Speaking of which, how could you all even think of that? Even though that incident happened about 4 years ago, till date it's still very laughable. But hey, at least 4 years later, I'm agreeing that I think I was a little bit too siaosiao in the past - I had to study for A levels so gimme a break pls.

In anycase, I was just reading through some blogs that contained mostly happy things and bright pictures. I took a look at the picture that I first intended to attach to this post - a freaking window with curtains in a dark corner. Like what the hell is wrong with me, this is not happy at all.

Don't believe? Here you go:

And the thing is that, I wasn't even intending to talk about some sad shit that happened in life. The picture just comes across as sad, which is really sad la. The colors, the retro floral pattern, and how sunlight shines through the thin material simply sublimes the 'sad' emotion. IS IT ME or am I reading too much. I think I'm reading too much into this.

Okay, enough of this overanalysis that is going in circles. I'll never be able to provide a solution to it. So I'm just gonna stay happy. :) My job with kids makes me really happy! This boy makes me look forward to work. He makes everyone happy at work! SO adorable please.

And my niece. Cuteness overload. Her cheeks shout 3 bowls of tangyuan!

Ever since I started work at JJJ, I think my penchant for kids have increased significantly. I remember telling George that kids are not exactly my kinda thing and he said that I must give them to him because he adores them (lest I kill them or something)! Sorry, I think I'll keep them if I ever have these monster+angel packages. If la, if.

And then I went Daiso for some good ol' retail therapy and I bought these socks. I don't know how am I gonna utilise them because I bought them for the fabric and cute patterns. I figured I'd use them for sleeping, and maybe upgrade their status as a sock-accessory for a much more put together outfit.

Went for the Topshop sale and wanted to get this top! But it was too huge since it's for guys. Oh well.

Fir says: "CAN YOU STOP GETTING GUY STUFF?"

And the next few pictures are the epitome of fail for 2012. I was trying to take a picture of this really colorful pair of pants...

And I realised that I could do a 70% split. So I'm gonna practise that from now on.

Lastly, a picture of my ridiculous face - lest we forget.