So we missed the fireworks. AGAIN. For the third year running, might I add. And it's not just NYE, I seem to miss it for Merdeka as well.

So here's a top tip for you: Ask me where I am going to catch the fireworks in the future, and avoid the place like the plague and head for the opposite direction cos I guarantee you you'll miss it basking in the glory of my anti-firework presence.

I put on 5 bloody kilos since I started working. What was loose is now snug. The snug is now bursting at the seams. And was previously bursting at the seams is now being donated to charity cos my ass just don't fit there anymore.

The year that was 2007 has gone and past. Sure, there were little pockets of misery here and there but taking it all in from a macro point of view, it's been a decent year. Think big picture, think big picture.

But 2008 is gonna be the year where Alyson gets her groove back.

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