can you imagine walking into your kitchen with someone special in tow? no
can you imagine looking into the mirror and seeing someone special behind you holding you in his arms? no
can you imagine falling into bed smiling 'cos someone's waiting for you? no
can you imagine cooking a meal with someone special chopping the vegetables for you in the corner? no
can you imagine being all flustered with a broom around someone speciali as you tidy the house? no
can you imagine walking through those doors to give someone special a kiss on the lips and say you're home? no
can you imagine having someone special to look at you smiling to themselves because you've got flour on your face? no
can you imagine holding hands with someone special because that person is your someone special? no
can you imagine sitting opposite someone special during meal time and having nothing to say because you've talked your lives out? no
can you imagine being in love with someone special for the rest of your life? no
can you imagine being in love - fullstop? _____


presently reading a book by Jennifer O'Connell "Dress Rehearsal", and i'm considering setting up a bakery. not just any bakery, but a wedding cake bakery where i create my own cakes of sorts. "an attempt at desserts that are long on elegance and short on artistry."

"she stood up and leaned in to give him a kiss on his cheek, but he grabbed her from behind, spun her around, and bent her backward into a very Fred Astaire-like dip before kissing her on her nose." now where can i find people like that?

"he walked through the revolving door, but instead of stepping out when he reached the lobby, he kept traveling in a circle and ended up back outside with me. 'and don't be too bummed about the shopping. you'll find what you're looking for as soon as you stop looking. that's the way it always is, right?' he winked at me and spun back into the foyer, where he waved and heaved toward the elevators.

and if you're interested in a melange of flaky albacore in white sauce, sprinkled with freshly grated aged chedar and nestled on a bed of tasted oganic nine-grain loaf, let me know. i can whip up one heck of a good tuna melt on whole wheat. haha. so much for wheting your appetite with words. : )

this blog was relevant to a ms. valerie anne from when she was studying mass communications in a singapore polytechnic.

she was aged 16 on her first post, and 18 on her last.

she is currently a freelance emcee-er/hostess.
contact her at
valerieanne @ cheerful.com

some might call me the ultimate sagittarian; free-spirited and whatnot, but i don't believe in horoscopes.

"everything gets complicated when you think. i don't discourage thinking, it's over thinking that i'm worried about." - val


none existent.


i've moved on.

shop alot?


. make Valerie Anne are big name
. publish a book entitled "you better quote val, or else" - recommended by derek goh
. open a clip-on earrings shop
. open a cafe
. learn/speak spanish
. skydive over mauritius waters
. bungee jump from a suspension bridge
. get back into my dancing shoes
. set a world record for the longest time on a roller coaster ride
. save an endangered species
. AND prove to my mum that i'll be married before 35. HAHA.


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