Beach please.

I was in Vivocity today after work for a little window shopping & I got the urge to just buy a bikini off the rack, change into some tee & shorts, buy some cheap ass slippers, and just run off to Sentosa.


God I must be very stressed.

Ogling over those sexy fun bikinis on the racks just make me really wanna hit the beach!

Picture this:

Sitting on the sand, feeling the heat on every inch of your body, having sand in your hair, just lying there & sipping your cocktail, WOOHOO! Bloody hell. I want that.

I want to be able to go under the sun & not be cursing & swearing & worried that I haven’t slap enough sun-block!

That’s what i do everyday!
This whitening thing has totally taken me over & I’m all for the fair skin now.

I feel like I’ve got some disease that I can’t go under the sun.
But it’s just in fact, my fatal vainness.

I miss the sun the sea the sand!


I gotta think of something man.
I’m gonna hit that beach by hook or by crook.


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