LOVE, Kloudiia

What happens after you say “Ok” to your partner’s request to become boy-girlfriend? What happens after you say “I Do”?

Many stories must have taken place, I believe. Happy events that make you laugh. Romantic nights that make you blush. Silly things done that make you well, look silly and still have a hell of a good time.

Well, rather than reminiscing about these good loving times in your closet with only your and your partner, why not share your happiness with the rest and let them bask in your bliss too?

It was truly amazing.

These guys have so much energy and the level of participation was so high that I enjoyed myself thoroughly, even though I was the speaker. I wished I could be sitting with them in the audience to feel the high atmosphere too.

I was referring to the event I attended last night. Held on a monthly basis, it was four hours of good food, fun games and excellent networking for singles and most importantly, great company. Though it was organised by SDU, all of the participants weren’t members.

What happens in Vegas, didn’t stay in Vegas.

I was attracted to watch this movie because of Cameron Diaz. But I wasn’t prepared at all for what hapens in Vegas, and even more, what happens after Vegas.

My entourage consisted of my hubby and sister. It was an hour-more long of fits of laughter that broke through us and the rest of the movie goers as we could hear the cinema filled with roars and guffaws.

My pants says it all.

It has weathered serveral ups and downs, and through the years, it is still hanging there, serving me faithfully.

There were times when it felt loose even when all buttoned up; times when it felt just right and times when I could button up the bottom two and leave the top two dangling.

Yes, my pants will tell me if I’ve been putting on weight, lost some kilos or I have been maintaining well.

We all know the scale in which these two countries have been hit with the recent cyclone and earthquake.

Shall we all send our loving thoughts to the victims to stay tough while waiting for rescue to come, and also to all their anguised family members to remain strong?

Shall we pray for them?

What I feel like saying is, it was a meaningful trip for me and a memorable experience to coach in the very first batch of Patterns Of Excellence (POE) in Jakarta.

What makes this experience such a special one is a combination of many factors. Together with a group of Singaporean coaches, we had to work with a bigger bunch of Indonesian coaches. Through the interactions, I noticed some subtle and some glaring differences in our cultures. It was really fun to see how a typical Singaporean coach would resolve an issue versus an Indonesian counterpart.

Good morning Singapore!

Saying hi from Jakarta…

May your day be filled with lots of happiness, joy, laughter and love.

It’s been great so far coaching the first POE in Jakarta. The people here – fellow coaches, participants and the entire operations team are such a wonderful bunch to work with and collaborate. They are so warm, friendly and humble that I felt at home with them immediately.

I know, this will be an exhilarating experience for me to remember for a very long, long time to come.

Have you got any breakthroughs these few days too?

I am learning, again. Learning has always been an excellent way for me to rejuvenate, as I found out recently how challenging I feel to stimulate my brain cells and concentrate so that I can understand every single bit of information that was thrown my way. At times, those weren’t information – at most bite sized data which I need to mince, taste, integrate before I finally digest it into content that makes full sense to me.

Yet, I am still learning, because until I really apply those new knowledge, they will only be additional information stored in my mental library.

She looks like she is 18 years old. Wearing denim shorts that ended just where her bum was and displaying lots and lots of legs, she looked, well, hot. I quickly wondered why she didn’t feel cold wearing so little, as I wrapped myself with more than a layer of clothes.

One would assume very speedily that she might be one of those “ah lians”, if such a term is still used widely now. I am ashamed that I was one of such superficial nitwits when a small incident happened that soon changed my mind about her completely.