Tag Archives: whimsy

Deodo-rant (aka I may or may not have crafted a blog post based on a pun)

I don’t know who needs to hear this but your natural deodorant does not work. Everyone is just being exceedingly polite to you. Okay, I’m sure natural deodorants do work really well for some people. As in, work right away – when they’re supposed to. None of this “you need to detox your armpits forContinueContinue reading “Deodo-rant (aka I may or may not have crafted a blog post based on a pun)”

Just Feb 14 things

I’ve never been much into Valentine’s Day. Maybe because I’m a perennial spinster at this point. Which is not a bad thing – I fully intend to rock some silver pigtails like an ageing Wednesday Addams someday. But I will happily take your heart-shaped chocolates. Or any shaped chocolates. Mama don’t discriminate. 😉 No V-DayContinueContinue reading “Just Feb 14 things”

November, schmovember…

Another year almost gone and still no hand sanitiser sponsorship. C’mon, how much alcohol does a girl need (to rub on her hands) to get a break around here?! But in all seriousness… it’s late November. Already. November always ends up being pretty busy despite my best intentions. I guess it’s been like that sinceContinueContinue reading “November, schmovember…”

50 cups of coffee can’t be wrong?!

Y’know, I never used to like coffee. Yeah, yeah, sacrilege, whatever. I think the first time I tasted it was when I took a sip of whatever my dad was drinking at my grandmother’s house in Malaysia. It was probably Kopi-O or something like that. Regardless, it was too bitter for this little Aussie girl’sContinueContinue reading “50 cups of coffee can’t be wrong?!”