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Saturday, February 10, 2007

This is a very delayed entry...

On my birthday I had a surprise present from my monthly ovaries. My menses came. Whenever my menses arrive, i get a nauseous headache and stomach cramp. This is all ok if it can be fixed with my usual dosage of painkillers.

But it decided not to be responsive to the painkillers and proceed to kill my brain cells and dull all common sense and focused on the pain. It got so pain I felt so dizzy and ran off at mid sentence while talking to my manager to go see the doctor (who then gave me 1 and a half days off!)

So that was my birthday. Had some celebration with my menses and painkillers. I slept the whole day after coming back from the doctors.

The day after, Mr Bee (I havent mentioned him for a long time) took us to Hard Rock Cafe (hidden somewhere in Orchard... Dont ask me where) for dinner. The day after, we went shopping for my birthday present and bankrupted him (not really la.. if I really wanted to bankrupt him, I would take him to Tiffany's) to get this:

"Hello...."

It came in a sweet little package... and...

Watch also got its own pillow.... so cute

IT FITS MY SCRAWNNY LITTLE HAND! MIRACLE! *CLAPCLAPCLAP*


Lucky I chose it cos I can be really fussy about the design of the watch or any jewellery for that matter. If I dont like it. I wont wear it at all. Even though its from Mr Bee. Actually I was eyeing another design. But then right, my scrawny little hand cannot support that design. SO I'm left with the one I chose. I like it cos it doesnt look like a watch (more like a bangle) and its chunky while not overwhelming my scrawny little hand.

~ Happy!

Btw, I got Mr Bee tickets to Phantom of the Opera for his birthday. ^_^

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