Spending time hating others for dressing well or their ability to do so, enough to give much too regular"feedback"?

You are the ones who chose to let yourselves go with your boy's haircut, dull tresses, bulges, days-of-yore outfits, unladylike legs and shoes.

I understand you're jealous. But pls use ur very limited time wisely and work on yourselves, old aunties.

Because my hubby is proud to be seen with his wife.
And yours might need to search elsewhere.

N fuck off meanwhile , to Botox, slimming centers, facelifts, whatever.


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Thirty awesome

Super long photo-log: It has happened の I'm thirty!



Why do gals make a huge deal about turning 30?






See I made such a big deal of mine, I demanded to deprive old folks by making 1 less 大寿 cake available in the market
Ha



Oh yay coffee maker ! Atas atas atas



And it now sits on my shiny granite top




Bang pai a bit mad this year with the bp presents.
Note to self- for future Decembers just zip mouth during shopping trips. Don't down there gey kiang give fashion advice about what's nice
Or just shop alone in December-- so sad!

I'm just kidding. I super love them, so tolerant of my work cranky pants behavior




Anyways the TB is gorgeous! Super good shopping bag




Had to lug these back in a cab. Had to call cab. Useless max hahaha










My doting in-laws gave me an early celebration, with great teochew lunch, toasting, shopping, coffee and cake. What's not to love about this family? I'm super blessed.










Presents were comparatively well prepared this year- achievement stamp 1! No more last min scrambling
















Even found time to reorg the wardrobe this year n found pretty sheets at a steal- achievement stamp 2!

Had a lil cozy celebration this year








Can u believe these are disposables?








The ultimate 30th cake this year goes to... Bunny! Thanks babe!












We were tired shortly after midnight. Gone are the days we went on til 5am and ordered Mac breakfast . Another reminder that we are all 30yr olds!

Super pampered by the hubs
how you indulge and perhaps pretend to agree when I talk about funny logic of why a gal should have a Tiffany engagement ring and have a Chanel when she already has tonnes of other bags - award winning hubby alert








& I love it when u know which designers' works I adore











I heart u max!



Emo time:

I've been told that our 30s will be for us to enjoy and I guess it's true to most extents.

My 20s , probably like most others, was for growing up.

At 20 sharp, I lost a dear grandparent & learnt about death and that funerals were not something to be afraid of, but a chance to empathize.
At 21 I broke up a very close friendship and later at 25 mended it. And I learnt to manage my feelings and think deeper than misleading surfaces.
At 23, called off an emotionally straining relationship, much to the disappointment of my family. But God has his plans because I found my way shortly after. That I never regretted.
Short episodes of guys came and went before I left it up to Him above and when I did , love happened and I later learnt he has done the same too. To place all trust in God.
At 27, married the love of my life. I learnt maturity and respect, all on top of love.
At 27, owned our very own house and car. Learnt financial responsibility. Learnt that building the perfect cave do take time and thus learnt patience.
At 28, found the strength to switch jobs. Rotated 3 times within the new job with each time mor challenging.
At 29 , was promoted. I learnt a lot, especially how it isn't possible to please everybody, how it isn't right to avoid touchy relationships, so I'm learning how to manage them all.

There's much more , definitely.

So the next stage, is definitely exciting:)





Little anecdote to end off-

Me to hubs: see this photo, so chio right. 30yrs old leh, scared what. U should put this as my call photo n show the world how hot ur wife is when I call yeaaaaahahahaha

Hubs: ok send me
(15 secs later)

Hub: did u send me?

Me: why? Scared u don't have right... Chio right?!?!


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Splurge of November

Got myself broke on these.

The little things in life.

They may be material, so I don't kill myself for them.

And so everyone needs their little joys
(And should too respect others' right to theirs )

Just chewing.

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"Haha, not so much, dot com"

How many of us spam our other-halves' phones with selfies ?



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Unlocked

Now that I think about it:
You haven't brought a bag out in ages.
And You don't usually take a dump in a busy mall ...

Sometimes it's real cute the way you wanna surprise me

"So many locks, not enough keys"

Yet I found mine :)




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Is

Because of you
I sometimes feel like a princess
:)



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At the brink

With only 2 months left in my twenties, my latest obsessions is about - not denial - but aging so gracefully that I can proudly tell others my age.

So this time, it's about an amazing facial, albeit pricey, that unlike the others I've tried doesn't leave ur face red and angry and painful for days from extraction.

Tried :
Oxy miracle peel - an oxygen jet that cleanses , exfoliates, hydrates etc.. Definitely kicks extractions in the butt la
Oxy miracle infusion of Japanese Spring water and a customized serum
LED mask that makes me feel like blue power ranger

Verdict:





This is immediately after - zero make up , NO redness (wow) & not even changed lol.

Amazing right! Is this going up my wish list or what ?

Was sold on their product do I get a part of my next facial complimentary.. Yayyay

Total damage this session of my current obsession :



In my exact words to Mr D:
"Rather than spending so much on a mistress who will eventually age too, you can save more by investing the money on making me look young "

And in his exact words
"Haha nice logic"

Cheers!


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