Mummy I love you.

Ps. Daddy too, of course.





In the morning, I uttered these three words.
Not as easy as it seemed to be, after all.

Pluck up your courage to tell her today,
she ought to know.




I don't care if I'm grown already,
I don't care even if it's embarrassing,
I don't care should you find it disgusting.


I'm never too old.
A baby is always a baby.
So I do love you, like you do.






It's your birthday!


Initial plan was to celebrate together at a restaurant, sharing the cost with Winnie.
However, that sister of mine was busy with car shows and F1
(Poor girl had to work hard to earn more money!).




And since dad had already took his day off and today's mum's actual bday,
we still headed off for a sumptuous dinner at our house downstairs' "Zhi Cha" stall.
Nothing luxurious but hopefully, mummy would appreciate my thoughts.
































Finally, the anticipated!

Unwrapping her present:






























Weets! Pretty Coach Wallet!
Latest design/collection from Coach.


Handpicked it personally at Coach's DFS today:
































I was comprehending if I should get the similar wallet in black; so tempted!
It's yet another month, time to self-pamper again.
And I suck at choosing bday presents, I would usually end up buying for myself instead -.-


Ended up with a red skinny and brown wristlet instead; digging the color combination!
Decided that it's better for me since I could keep my name cards in the skinny as well.

































Off to snuggle up with my teddy in bed tonight~

BF's home studying, I bet he's gonna squash my teddy up into a square again if he knows.
He's always green about the fact that I hugged something else to sleep, other than him.
Gee, that boy.

Anyway, we are going to watch
F1 GRAND FINALS TOMORROW!

Away from the scorching sun and crowds.
I'm smiling myself to sleep tonight.



An experience tt Singaporeans had been waiting for 30 years,
missing it and who knows?

My next chance to watch it live in SG might be in my 50's by then.
Of course, should I even still have another chance.

Goodnight Royals.




























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