saturday!!!
it's a busy busy busy weekend...
but for once...
the weekend does not bring any blues...
because
1) there's salsa tonight...*YAY!*
2) staying over at mentor's tonight..
3) big walk tmr morning...
4) saturday 6 hour shift was smooth sailing (and it's OVER!)...
5) i have having my fav fish bee hoon...
6) ?? ermm...can't think of a 6th one..oppsie...

so anyway, as i am trying to multitask by blogging and makan-ing at the same time, i am also enjoying the rare peace of the physio office...
the only big flaw to today's smooth-sailing-ness is that my ankle is so sore...
i have no idea why...
haven't been over exerting it..been faithfully wearing my ankle brace...
but it's sore sore sore sore sore!!
*sigh*
guess it'll be ages later before i can sashay around in a pair of heels..
(okie..i dun sashay even if my ankles were fine...it's more like a balancing act for me...but 'sashay' sounds really feminine...)
and probably eons later before i can go back to try and roller blade...
sigh...
oh well...
life's imperfect

if it's perfect,
i'll have perfect skin, perfect hair, perfect figure, no sprained ankles, CAN sashay in a pair of heels (instead of wobbling like an idiot) and i'll be rich but not famous...despite being a world class figure skater/dancer...i'll be married with a loving husband, have adorable kids who actually listen to what i say, go for spa retreats at least once a week and gets the best seats to all JayChou concerts (cos i am a world class figureskater/dancer and he happens to be the perfect husband in my perfect life)...
oh..and of course, i have 6/6 vision with no need for ugly glasses that makes me look like chicken little...

but...
here i am...
with bad skin, bad hair, no figure to talk about, one sprained ankle which refuse to heal, cannot wear heels due to sprained ankle, poor, can't ice skate/barely can make it as a dancer, single )therefore no kids and jaychou doesn't even know who the heck i am), never been to a spa retreat before, never been to jaychou concert before and with terrible vision that renders me legally blind without glasses or contacts...

castle i just built in the air is falling apart before my visually-impaired eyes...at least i fulfill one criteria of my perfect life...i'm not famous...

well...at least when my life is not perfect, i have something to dream about eh?
-_-

okie..back to my bee hoon...
then home, shower, salsa, dinner, sleep, big walk, sleep somemore...
before monday rolls around and the whole cycle of my whining starts again...
ahhh...
what a beautiful life i have eh? -_-