I walked in 3 and a half inch heels for 13 hours none stop yesterday, damn were my feet killing me.

First to Shaw, then lunch with Clement at the International Building, then back to Shaw, then to Wisma, to Novena Square, to Stamford House, to CHIJMES for dinner, to Cineleisure then all the way back to Wheelock before hopping into a cab at half past 11, really tired and unbelievable sleepy.

During dinner though, my mom gave the green light. <3

I really wonder sometimes, why are better things so often difficult to come by? Easier routes always the wrong ones? Finer rewards paired with a tougher task?
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