
It was ridiculously tiring. I slept 8 hours out of 2 days (48 hours), and spent the next 9 hours painting the kitchen. The kitchen is sparking white but around my eyes were corpse dark. By 9pm the third day, I was already doozling and not even know when did I crawled from the floor onto the bed. I took a rest on the floor but waking up on the bed. Proven crazily tired. The picture was taken on the 2nd day night where I dined in Queensbay and saw the crowd. It took me very little time to realise that an artist was coming to meet her fans there. Fish Leong, a pretty silly name with tiny size but sweet voice.