My 2nd home.

I’ve lost my blogging bug long ago. That explains why this blog of mine is so stale. In any case, I resigned from The Nautilus Project, and I am at a place with larger learning opportunities. I really miss my friends back in Nautilus. On my last day…

I had Jazz making watermelon martini for me!

And, I had the Coffee Trainer’s lovely mocha!

Well, I’m with Resorts World Sentosa right now. It’s so tiring. Everyday, the office seems to be a warzone. And our only enemy is TIME. Yes indeed, we are rushing for the opening. My mind is always clouded and I seem to be overloaded with so many things.

However, I decided to post about my 2nd home, and let these people I love feel that I didn’t forget them! The home that has always been there for me, (or rather, for one another) the home that is a shelter that I cover myself in. Through thick and thin, we stand by one another. Basically, in conclusion, THEY ARE MY HOME.

Well, they all say that everywhere we go, we will meet great people, people that we will never forget. As for me, it all started from my days in Republic Polytechnic. Back in 2007, in E44D, where I meet 3 great people.

Cherie.

Vivian.

From left: Vivian, Vincent.

We share so many great moments together. From having one another falling out of love, to falling in love. I clearly remembered, it was Vincent who started the chain going. He just fell out of love when he met us. He didn’t show it, but we knew that it hurt him somehow. And the next one was Vivian. She had an Illegitimate Boyfriend. Yes, he was clearly a fucking player. Yes, and the poor girl fell out of love. I remembered the action we were in, the cries, the screams, (sounds so drama) but yes, it was indeed emotional and painful to see the poor girl going through that during that point of time.

And yes, after that, it was me. I fell out of love. It was terrible.

Through the times when my relationship was on the rocks:

To the times when my relationship ended:

To the times when we did shows together:

To the times we partied together:

To the times that they ensure that I am eating well, sleeping well, forcing me to school, basically living well:

To celebrating each other’s birthday without fail:

Through thick and thin, Vivian and I never fail to read each other’s mind through our facial expressions. Cherie never fails to make us laugh no matter if she is sober or drunk. Vincent, never fails to get teased by his 2 wives. (Vivian and I) We just hold this bond so strong that we can just meet up during dinner after not seeing each other for half a year, and we are just as close as before and we just catch up plainly. Through everything, AND I REALLY MEAN EVERYTHING, I LOVE THEM! I would spend my dying day with them and just laugh non-stop. I am just sooooo looking forward to see them again!

Well, before I wrapped up this post, I have to admit that this personal blog of mine has created a lot of laughters and depressing moments for readers. Depressing moments for current girlfriends of my ex-boyfriends. People read my posts which are history and use it against their current relationship in which I do not care. I am not going to delete any of my posts just beause of anyone out there. I would like to attention the paragraph below to who-must-not be named (duh! she is a reader of my blog):

I do not care if you are still reading my blog. For god’s sake, my blog is not a place for you to fish information to use it to your favour. I merely said that I was involved in a car crash. And yet, you need to tell the WHOLE WORLD and even show it to THE WHOLE WORLD. Let’s just put it this way, the ex boyfriend of yours will NEVER EVER be with you AGAIN. Plainly because to him, you are STUPID, you are bad in bed (not that animal you proclaim yourself to be, if you are an animal, I am the SEX GODDESS), you are selfish, and you do not know how to love unconditionally. PERIOD. Quit Dreaming because he is building his huge big dreams and a home with a girl who fully supports him and knows how to love unconditionally.

Till I find something to blog about, I will be back.