This Friday of mine had been a tipsy toppy curvy upsy downy one. Full of unexpected surprises, shocks and dismays.

Upon reachin school, I received a call. Over the phone, I heard worried Shella telling me she lost her cardholder with all da important cards in it. She was cryin frantically by the time i had ma last sip of coffee with ma cute ex lecturer, Ivan. After much assurance from her, i then proceeded to class and received another shock from her. So I offered to go down to Tiong Bahru to meet up with her and to replace her worries to calmness.

We sat in this Mac to exchange our juicy gossips over fries and drinks. Of course, nothin pleasing butta we had a great time doing what gurls do best. Followed...

SANTA CLAUS SHOWERED LUCK ON MA DAD. He strucked jackpot. Not many could have done it in a lifetime and he did it! I couldnt believe ma ears when I heard the news from Don over the phone. I was exhilarated and almost gave a loud shout out to the whole Orchard Road to share da joy with me. Mum is generous enough to share da blessing with us. I was being asked to town to meet them out fer good lunch at, Ambush. We were strolling about and managed to get a shirt from Pull and Bear. Mum got Don and I a smiliar design wallet from Gucci. A wretch deserves this yes?

Unfortunately, ma closest kin, Don was announced single today. She was caught red handed with her heinous act. Most commonly and yet again, an act of breaking da trust. I was implicated to da domestic fight no matter how much I tried to be neutral. Im not going revealin da juicy details, she dun need publicity here. Anyhow, let's give her a warm welcome to a short stay in our cosy singlehood society.

Im too caught up with sucha emotion roller coaster ride. Therefore, im closing today as soon as im starting work, and work beta not give me any more hair raising ride. I appreciate that.

-Trust could be easily crumbled in a wink of eye without using much effort.