Sean's being a pain as usual, but such an adorable one!


The Ong+Ginsburg family plus our closest family friends. Baby Caitlyn was asleep and blissfully absent from this shot.



Kev had his farewell party on Friday. In spite of the huge expected turnout plus friends-bringing-friends, the crowd wasn't as frighteningly large as I thought it'd be. First, had dinner with a couple of others at Bakerzin. Someone ordered this extremely delicious-looking cake with a gleaming coat of fudge. Couldn't resist a pic.


Why does my nose look so big when the camera is close to my face but Kev's doesn't? Enjoyed teasing him about how sleazy he looks in the first two shots.


Met Fer again, Kev's closest friend. Went to Zouk with them and Fer's Brit lady friend Sarah after the party. Realised I hadn't been to Zouk on a non-Sirens night in a long, long time. The music was surprisingly not bad at all.

In other news, I finally completely deleted the "Kelvin" folder in my email. I saved them all and tucked them away in a folder, together with all the photos and 'us' stuff. I then put the folder away in a quiet corner of my computer out of sight.
And that's how it is with every ex. I don't throw them away, but bit by bit I tuck them away until they're completely out of sight. Then I'll take out the 'us' stuff one day and look at them, and realise they don't affect me anymore, not in the way they once did. They would have become part of my collective past, one in a list of steps I took to arrive at who I am at that point in time. I'd finger the scars they left behind and find the scars visible and ugly but numb and painless.
I'm still waiting for these current scars to heal. But I'm closer now.
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