Sunday, August 30, 2009

Of throw ups

I get a lot of nightmares these days. Mostly with regards to my throwing-up.

Like in this morning's episode, I dreamt that I couldn't close my mouth after throwing up. It just stayed in that exaggeratedly open position. I can't chew food, let alone throw it up after eating, since technically - i couldn't eat. Haha. Quite hilarious.

Been wrestling with the nlb's customer service hotline all morning, trying to retrieve my password and username to access the eResources. I can't remember what the answer to my secret question was: What's my bf's name? Yes, what an idiotic question. Knowing myself, the answer has got nothing to do with the question. I know i keyed in someone's hp number but the problem is... whose???

Okay. I have two vouchers for a spa massage, purchased on a whim. Anybody who wants to give their loved ones a treat, do contact me for more information. $100 for two. By The Ultimate. Yes, vouchers are fully transferable and the best part is: THERE'S NO EXPIRY DATE! So if you wanna treat your mom, your gf, your bf or your bestfriend, do let me know. $100 is really quite a steal for spa massages, as far as the rates go in Singapore (cause I got it along with some Bobbi Brown promotions a few months back). Their facilities are amazing. Check it out at http://www.theultimate.com.sg/ (I suggest you book the one at The Ultimate Penthouse Spa at Shaw Center for this one)

Go share it with your someone special.

Have a good Sunday. Gotta read up on Marcel Duchamp's toilet bowl eh I mean... "Fountain".

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