survived 3 weeks of advertising class

something worth giving myself a pat on the back for.
but my fuse is burning out. omg. i am soooo tired.

sharing you my earworm that is keeping me going throughout the weekends...

HAPPY MONDAY EVERYONE!

#1 desk buddy

realised i haven't boast about my new collection of tillandsias living with me in my crib.

so, for starters, here's one of them.

i call this little fella my desk buddy, for an obvious fact that it sits on my desk. there's two more window buddies, one more bookshelf buddy, last but not least, my SHOWER BUDDY in my bathroom.

would look to get more.
i can't get enough of these little green things.

bon voyage, piano

adios to the piano who has been with me for a good 20years. all the piano lessons as a child and random playing, you'll be missed...

bon voyage my dear piano.

just sold the old soul to the piano dealer today. hope she gets a new leash of life. the beginning of another adventure.

here's saturday so far...

i woke up early to have my air-conditioning serviced (preparing for the mad heatwave visiting).

visited pick-a-plant to pick up a bunch of tillandsias with my boyfriend and family.

watched my mom feed a couple of strays along the road and now, having dinner at our favorite spot in singapore that serves really good local cuisine in a lovely environment.

and it's pouring cats and dogs outside.

so far so good, singapore.

urgently need a tape recorder

for the longest of time i've always been caught in madly infuriating moments with my other half. its maddening to be on the side where i heard him said it in a tonality that is nothing near pleasant and then have him deny it the next second that he meant it as a joke (because there is nothing at all hilarious about being blunt and crude with what is said). unfortunately, in day to day verbal communication there is no written documented transcipt and pointless to do so because of how often we talk each day. which then leaves me with 2 options: bear with it or get a tape recorder to record every conversation like one of the episodes of "how i met your mother". i'll go with the latter because i dont think i can stand another living breathing day of saying "thats not how you said it and not what you said one second ago". instead, *rewind* and *play*.

this works well with "you said you'll buy it for me" and "you promised to take me to xxx for dinner".

the sheer evilness that accompanies...

a cure for my damp & moldy bedroom

i've always had a moisture issue with my bedroom. my room being tucked away into a cosy corner never gets sunlight leaving the room dark and moist from all the plants hanging out in front of my window.to help me fight this sickening moist-y battle, i've invested money and time buying dehumidifiers of all sorts but the battle has never been won. it's expensive and it's a piss of. and then i found this little fella : tillandsia via small-scale.net. (thank God for the internet)

i managed to find a couple of local florists that stocks them: tillandsiabiotope and pickaplant. can't wait to head down this weekend to bring them home. (THANK GOD for the internet)

reviving them little green fingers

LET ME WIN THE MOIST BATTLE NOW!

image via treehugger.com

♥ 

deewees

move, moving, moved

adios to the old address, here is the new!
deewees is now at deeweeslovesundaes.blogspot.com

new address spells a new beginning and less procrastination!

procrastination = no.1 enemy & top to boot off on my of new year's resolution list

done spacing out, back in action mode.
2013 here i come!

♥
deewees

stalking spotty from Bangkok to Singapore

sunday @ SAM

checked out thai transience @ SAM and had fries at FoodForThought8QSAM

more reasons to be vegeterian

this little singing fish is sad but reality of fishes (and many other animals) out there is worse.
as much as it's a funny, and sad, little short we should all be thankful that we're a bunch of fortunate human beings with food on our tables.

oh man, the little fish going down the frying pan. my heart just got ripped into bits.
sorry little fish and all the other animals. man got to eat. i am sincerely sorry for your death and am truly thankful for your sacrifices.