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I stumbled upon Laura Ashley store at Great World City yesterday and fell in love with their stuffs! It is all so pretty and I spent forty five minutes walking around the tiny store just looking around. Their staffs must have thought I am crazy. This must be the reason for their cold service provided.

I love the book ends but it cost over a hundred bucks!

Even though their store has many pretty things, their service standard is disappointing. Of all the five staffs I encountered, there are only two young ladies who care enough to provide good service. The first one replied, “All sales items are on our selling area” and walked away when I asked if there are any other pieces of a particular item. When I proceeded to ask the staff at the sales bazaar they held at the atrium, the young guy said under his breathe to his colleague, “It is for birds, how clean she wants it to be.” The third lady, the kind one was the one who helped me find one which has less glue stain. The forth lady at the cashier counter bluntly replied “There is no box for this item” when I asked for one. The last lady at the cashier counter appeared apologetic when they do not have a decent paper bag and ended up giving me a bulky looking plastic bag.

What is happening to the service standards in the retail industry? Or is it because the atas store only serves expats and Caucasians with a smile? I’m flabbergasted. I am a certified service professional (I’m not joking) and cliché as it may sound, I believe service must come from the heart and service staffs should really learn to empathize with their customer.

Anyway, on a brighter note, I bought a bird feeder! HAHA. It is a little pricy even after discount and I thought he will be mad at me for spending on random stuff, but even he thinks it’s cute! HEH. I’m going to use it as wedding décor and hang it on my balcony after my wedding! This explains why I wanted a box – to protect it for the next ten months! DUH.

I am surfing the web to find inspiration for our future loft and I’ve decided to look at how Singaporean renovate their new place. All I can find is the Singaporean House look. If you know what I mean, standard TV console, boring sofas, black and white furnitures. The place simply lacks character.

Does anyone know of any inspiring renovation / decor blogs?

P.S. I have an idea of what I want for my place but what I fear is the poor execution of the idea. BAH.




I hate being stuck in a massive jam in the cab. It’s not the rate the meter is jumping. It’s the fact that it’s making me sick! I feel like puking and wish I can teleport home now! Bah.

I can actually smell the haze this morning. This is bad.

What’s with the haze!

// I saw a grumpy expat with his pants accidentally tucked in his socks.HAH

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I saw a lady probably my age carrying a yellow school bus bag with spongebob square pants keychain. My face reaction, “This girl is weird!”.

This is not the weirdest; some people are just a natural fashion disaster!

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Blue grapes slipper exists!

Gosh. I am such a bitch.

Was supposed to have a Friday date night but he got caught up with work. All I want is a dinner with him after a week of 7ams at work.

First it was the “Train is coming …” song then now the “Please move inside…” and “Give up your seat…” songs are freaking me out.

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Please do not send any email to my hotmail account. It is locked and when I tried to reset my password, the solution was sent to my locked hotmail account. Great.

Now I can’t access hotmail and MSN. I seriously don’t mind. Who needs hotmail when I’ve got gmail and since I don’t know/forgot 70% of the people on my list, I don’t really mind. There are FB, Whatsapp, and Gchat!

I had to go to Punggol for a work-related short stint. This experience left me more certain why living in Punggol is a major no no. No offence to the residents in Punggol but here are three personal reasons why I’ll never want to stay in Punggol.

(1) It is in the middle of nowhere. Unless you frequent Dhoby Ghaut (which I don’t) or work in Outram/Harbourfront (which I don’t either) I don’t see any reasons to stay in Punggol. In order to travel to visit Barley in the East, I had to take the God-forsaken LRT (Light Rapid Transport, which I’ll rant more later) to Punggol MRT, take the North-East line to Serangoon, change to Circle line to Paya Lebar and eventually get on to East-West line towards the east!

(2) There is nothing except HDB flats. Nothing else except open field (waiting to build more HDB flats), HDB flats (which is so close to each other gave me – an individual suffering from Claustrophobia – a major headache just looking at it) and construction sites building more flats!

Granted they have shopping malls but a crappy mall like Punggol plaza with nothing worth shopping except FairPrice can drive me crazy!

(3) There have crappy LRT services.

These are nothing like the ones in the west! The station has no indication displaying the expected arrival time; the train is stuffy with loud announcements going on and on.

Sigh. I hope I’m not turning into one of those cocky easties even before moving over cause I don’t really like them either. HAH. Shit I think I just turned myself into a public enemy for people living in the east and north-east. HAH. This I’m assuming if there are people alive reading this. hehe.

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