my days are numbered..

swissotel, the stamford. singapore. i'll be levitating my ass way up somewhere on the 70th level of this building soon..





the definition of anxiety somehow pulls the trigger that bounds to cause a stir in my blood circulation, it'll went wild that i hope it'll not.




i'll certainly dig this, noted by the way it's assembled. structurally neat.











Beef, green pea, onion, bacon, and potato "re-visit" oh please..





bye bye andre? i'll hope not.. unfortunately, i'm not here to eat.







7 days to go.







*picture images are courtesy from blog.yam.com/peray