One Job

Hello! It's already going to an end of September. Can you hear the holiday spirit coming any time soon? It's as soon as you thought! 

Anyway, this month have been ups and downs to me. Fairly weird amount of happenings too. One of them is receiving tons and tons of weird and creepy messages that just creeped the buh-geez outta me. I really don't deserve them and I really hope that it won't happen again.

Also, my blonde-Aviator-wearing cupid is not doing his job properly so far.

YOU HAVE ONE JOB, CUPID!

As much I love the feeling of being flattered, I JUST DON'T. I can't, will not, never will accept creeps from the internet who are floating around. Just, NOPE. Not sorry about it neither.

If Aviator cupid is not doing his job properly, I'm going to hire someone else. I swear.

Side note, I couldn't wait for October. It's my favourite month of each year (besides December, because food). I'm already having that October mood during these 2 weeks. That cozy warmth feeling.

October, please be good to me.

Abby Lim

Space Bubbles

Hey peeps! Yes! I'm back, after monthssssss... I've been really busy with college and adapting new environment. Let's just say that I've gotten the hang of it so far. These few months have been great for me even though it can be really tiring. It's really not easy to travel across the border almost every damn day to college, okay?

There have been good things that stepped into my life these few months, much appreciated. However, there's many weird situations that I encounter in Singapore and one of which was this (click to see).

During the past few months, I realized that my personal space was kind of invaded. Yes, I'm talking about PERSONAL SPACE BUBBLES. Everyone has their own personal space bubbles, some just don't have it at all. I'm talking about some who are friendly. VERY friendly.

Average people's personal space bubble is about 3 feet gap away from each other. Unless, you're a kin, or boyfriend or girlfriend, or really awesome close friends. This guy, out of the world. There's literally NO ONE sitting at the other corner of the lounge area. Seated as close as a few centimeters away, peeks into my iPad while I'm watching YouTube videos... Fuck's sake.

Of course, I resorted to leaving the fuck away from that spot before anything else gets weirder. It's already weird enough.

Have this happened to you? How close is too close?

Abby Lim