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five men and five dogs.

It disgusts me to see Suntec City’s and Orchard Central’s electronic billboards flashing advertisements brightly when Japan is suffering from terrible energy shortages. The rest of Orchard is as colourfully lit as always.

Life must go on, but must it go on so flamboyantly?

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the v-word.

I actually turned off the radio today to avoid hearing the V-word.

So annoying.

My, my, Rachel, aren’t we bitter.

(Oh yes we are!)

(Especially when we spend it working late!)

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bitch.

I am feeling absolutely hormonal.

Everything is annoying and nothing is good enough. My brain is making mountains out of molehills and I can’t even decide what to eat for a meal without blowing up at myself for the indecision.

I have spent the entire day sleeping – like literally, I woke up at 5.30pm today – and am STILL sleepy and depressed.

These are the days I absolutely HATE being a girl. You know you’re being insane but there’s just nothing you can do to stop it. It’s like drowning with a life vest right in front of you, a life vest that your hands refuse to reach for no matter how hard you will them to.

Girls suckkkk. I hope this passes by Monday. Zzzz.

So my dear friends who are coming over tomorrow, I apologise in advance if I’m excessively bitchy. I shall just try to keep my mouth shut tomorrow.

I am actually really looking forward to tomorrow. Can’t wait.

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’tis a monster.

There is a little beast called _________. It likes to rear its head at the most inopportune of moments. Actually, this little beast has many names, and perhaps the name it most often known by is its misnomer. I hate this little beast. But I can’t shake it. Go away, Little Beast. Work is starting soon, and I could do without your presence.

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suss pants.

The Results for The Course are out, apparently, but I HAVEN’T RECEIVED MINE.

I AM FREAKING OUT.

I think this probably means I failed! OMG!!!!

To add insult to injury, the only (affordable) dress that I’ve come across for Pig’s wedding has run out of my size in Singapore and is unavailable for online purchase.

Oh, and I just accidentally closed the window in which I streamed Gossip Girl.

RACHEL. YOU FAIL LA.

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SIGH.

So the construction works did indeed stop on Monday.

But they were back in full swing again today. :(

Misrepresentation 100%. So much for “Aiyah from now only painting already la”.

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