A little late but..

I just realised I haven't been ranting here since last year. So I'm going to recount my steps from then to now in bulletpoints like a total douche:

• I was away in Krabi, Thailand in late December, at last having an island holiday that I was bugging my husband for several months about. The holiday was good fun, except I got my period on the very first night I arrived (a few days early than scheduled) so obviously I couldn't wear those crotchless panties I bought specially for the trip. The early arrival was probably brought upon by stress caused by the delightful Air Asia (Now everyone can cry) for their superior timing of flight delays and check-in system crash. But at least I arrived right? Krabi was gorgeous, the place we stayed lovely and I woke up every morning at 6 like a crazy woman because I wanted to do yoga by the beach before all the Scandinavians steal my shaded spot on the beach. And then on our last day there I caught a fever. So that's that. I wanna go again for sure. Maybe next year.
  
• And then came January. It felt like a long, exhausting nightmare; from a trip to Penang for work (where I stayed at a really really nice hotel, and my hubby sneaked in and pretended to be the "technical producer" - LOL); to a grueling 3 weeks of 15 hour days, 7 day weeks. That was fine if the clients are all lovely like the ones for the Penang shoot, but the rest were just a consistent, buzzing pain - they called every 5 minutes, while I'm doing one thing to get me to do another thing. And that went on for weeks, not to mention the drama at the very last shoot for January, but I don't want to talk about that. let's just say I learned my lesson, don't be nice to foreign models.
  
• I got a bit of rest this month, and for someone who's not Chinese I was probably the happiest come Chinese New Year. Finally some sleep. And sleep (and oversleep) I did until today. I feel constantly exhausted and sometimes even drowsy. Which makes me think, I might have to go for a medical checkup or a blood test of that sort to see why.
  
• But I think I'm healthy. I recently joined a women's gym, after much bugging by a colleague of mine. Yes, now I go to the gym (target 3 times a week), and yoga (once a week). I have decided to become addicted to exercise. Anyway, I had my fat levels checked out at the gym, and apparently I'm at a healthy level, any lower I'd suffer and die in case of famine on Earth. So, suck on that you perut boroi piece of shit who said I put on weight at a friend's wedding!
• Oh. I totally forgot. On Valentine's Day (that's February 14th to those who couldn't give a shit), I bought myself and hubby tix to go catch Deftones. Now, to be honest, I haven't been listening to them since college. But I'm not missing out on the chance to see a band that made into the soundtrack of my life then, when they've finally heard of this little country called Malaysia and decided to pay a visit. It was a great gig, the atmosphere - awesome. The band was ok (Chino lost a lot of weight, so he weren't exactly made thin via Photoshop) but the whole mood was just awesome. I didn't realise there were so many Deftones fans in KL.

And now that I've got everything out of my flat chest and onto this little page that nobody reads, I feel so much better, and lighter (if souls have weight).