Nineteen. Being nineteen marks another phase of my life where my past flashes past across without me realising.

Twenty-one. You don't have the time to look back all you got to do is to capture every moment and make those extra special.

Twenty-five. You don't want to slow down.

Thirty. You are tired. Monetary accomplishment, yes. Emotionally stressed out, yes.

Thirty-eight. Two more years and you are done.

Fourty. You think this might be the beginning of another phase of your life.

Fourty-five. You never felt better.

Fifty. What do I have to worry. Apart from the drooping figure. But who's watching?

Fifty-five. Time to make some arrangement. Not that I have that much of assets.

Sixty. The time will reach anytime from now.

Seventy. Emmm... I am still around. Too much exercise?

Eighty. Life flashes past you. This time, clip by clip with clear cuts, of course with some flavors of failing memories.

Ninety. I wish I was nineteen.

Holidays seem to take away all my zest of blogging and hence the very delayed updates on myself. Well, not like anyone bother... (managed to sound abit despo for attention huh?) Firstly, I am doing very well currently. If you have kept a lookout on my facebook, I am sure my JB trip has definitely caught your attention. And if you haven't, it's never too late. =)

Places You Never Thought You'll Visit In JB
*this is not my profile, so you may not have access to this album if you are not friends with Serene Tan.

No worries, I am not someone who dissapoints. Here is the UNCUT & UNTAMED version:

Behind the Scenes and Extended Edition

That's about what I did on my first week of 2011.

The second week....

Work.

All work and no play makes Eva a dull girl.

Click Here to see Eva working

I have with me now the third week of 2011, approximately two weeks away from Chinese New Year. (read: shopping week)

Love,

Eva.