Hot lava lamp lits up one of the wc cubicle at Conrad Hotel, one of the kinds that impressed me so much. I suggest you spend your Sunday noon cuddling up at the sofa beside the pianist working his pieces on the grand piano with a romantic novel while coffee aroma from nearby cafeshop fills the air.

My fourth aunt commented that my face has turned fairer upon seeing me popping up at her factory. (Isn't my complexion that fair all along?) She kept insisting that I have put something on my face to achieve that effect until she touched my face. Even my own mother don't believe. On the car, she said what are those products in my cupboard for then? Most of them are simply white elephants. I simply too lazy to doll myself up. I told her that I only slapped some Olay whitening cream everyday last year for sunscreening purpose and have stopped ever since. There are still half tub of cream left. Maybe i really have turned fairer. If that's so, isn't Olay product wonderful i.e. longlasting?