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Nice Day

I thought today wud be a very dull n sad day. I'm not coin to comment things about my face skin n my burnt body skin but yeah it made me coin to the office flawless except tones of acai moisturiser.
Ok that is irrelevant.
The truth is, I dreamed of Brandon Boyd got killed in the car accident, the part that he was so skinny the wind sorta blew him to the middle of the road and a car came crashing him. It was tragic and it happened here in Malaysia.
Ok that was a dream. So I went to the office hopelessly. Tones of workload awaiting. Endless rings of calls asking me this and that. An ad hoc meeting and everything sorta had to be done by end of the day. I was making faces and complaint a bit at first. But I was ok through the day. And for all I know by 5 pm I completed all the tasks. Including few other additional urgencies.
Then got my food craving for bibimbap and a nice venti of iced caramel macchiato - a good coffee companionship with Zai and of course a nice open invitation from his fiance to visit them in Japan later yay! Just can't wait..
Last but not least, having to spend time with my man n see his smile tonight completes everything. For the time being, I am content.
I am ;)


Love, Amylia.


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