The work of Man must come to an end, before the work of God can begin
Make-up is a woman's tool.
It is like an armour for battle.
Done properly, you achieve beauty.
Yet, at the slightest emotion, the consequences are drastic.
I am now in battle.
where the labs are...science no longer applies to me :)
sun-church, town, bugis, funan
church: today, children's ministry was so busy! we were outta helping hands. then some girl had a missing part in her craft, and so she wanted me to help her find it. and so you know talking to little kids you have to bend down right, omg...this boy totally upskirted me from behind la. he lifted my skirt, lucky I wore shorts...natural born perve. thank gdness he's still a kid, if not I would have given him a well rewarded slap across his face. ah, but kids are adorable after all. snj didn't come today, so looking forward to having them again.
town: in a futile attempt to look for that flea market, we wound up going to hollywood secrets to have wen's brows done...we were really tired after lunch so we kinda decided to leave after buying sweet talk.
bugis/funan: met kenny and mum to go sim lim to look for his laptop...and omg. I ABSOLUTELY DISLIKE SIMLIM. it's like walking aimlessly round and round each level and going into every single shop to look at the exact same thing. it's like..gosh...how do guys even stand looking at the same things and actually remembering every single information. while my brother was staring at all the info, my mum and I were like 'oh! this one's $999!'
note: girls look at prices, guys look at substance.